It was a postcard. The stamp had some guy wearing a fez.
Dear Matt,
Having a wonderful time. You wouldn't like it here. No booze. Chaperoned dates. I'm so sore I can hardly walk, just dance. Don't know when I'll see you, but I doubt you'll miss me.
Love?
Raven
(one hundred and) fifty degrees of separation
Back-to-back
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A fine outing from Landen Roupp led to a *3-0 Giants win on Thursday* in
the finale against the Reds. Roupp's the team ace so far this season. It's
excit...
3 days ago
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