tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174777.post-75612880260578898212008-02-09T12:50:00.000-06:002008-02-09T13:06:08.943-06:00

I met a lovely young women lately who got me to thinking about kites. She was cutting my hair, and we were making the small talk that a barber and her client make. She’d probably rather I called her a stylist, I’m sure, but the words get stuck, sometimes. Then again, from our short conversation, I got the impression that she’d be OK with whatever term I used. She was talking to me about

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