Look what we went to dinner in Wednesday night.
And I rode in the rumble seat, too. We put up the back window so we could visit with Annette and Stuart while we were driving at top speed, 35 miles an hour. The only problem is an old lady can't get in and out of it easy.
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Whooeee, livin' the high life, aren't you?
You guys are livin' it up! So glad to see you are having so many fun adventures with great people.
That would be fun. Mike won't let me go out to dinner all the time. He says we have to watch our money and be on a budget now that he's retired.
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