arizona was good to everything except my nose - i've recommitted myself to brief, brief stays in dry places. paul, our prospero, summoned herds of javelinas to dance for my amusement before everyone else woke up; he also had excellent suggestions for my sestina. joe's parents, in turn, stuffed us with home-cooked meals and reminded me to dye easter eggs - i do love quasi-pagan holidays.
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