“Adversity is like a strong wind. It tears away from us all but the things that cannot be torn, so that we see ourselves as we really are.” – Arthur Golden
Dinner with the Sisterhood of the Terminally Funny gave me this vision which I cannot un-see, not now, not ever. Then again, if I could un-see it, I wouldn’t want to. Look at this bunch. Wouldn’t you want to be friends with them, too? Color me blessed.
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