Sunday, August 30, 2009

Sunday, August 23rd: Addendum.

St. Anthony works in mysterious ways.

Within 6 hours of Pa Crab's departure, and following about 30 minutes of CQ ranting, Jack approached me -- not with the missing cleats he was supposed to be locating -- with Ben's wedding band. Found at the bottom of the coat closet and now installed on my ring finger.

Of course, Pa Crab had just bought a new, cheap-and-cheerful version to proclaim his wedded-weddedness to all potential crab-stealing Newport trollops a couple days before departing the Castle pattern.

By the way, St. Anthony delivered on the cleats, too. Right outside on the front patio, in plain sight upon the bench.

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