We went to listen to a live band on the lawn of the local library last night. Only my boys would be more interested in the reading than the music. They refused to move from the wagon that brought them downtown. Instead, they asked Grandy to re-read all of the borrowed books that we meant to return that night. I listend to the band, though, and they were good.
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