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02/22/2004: "A Red, Red Rose"

Three roses on the communion table, for three sets of grandparents. One grandmother is on the church staff, the other two are rummage people. I'm talking to Susie after worship. She is holding a red, red rose.

"You know, Z is a very sweet girl."

"I know. I like her a lot."

Later.

"Z's very sweet."

"I know."