Well at least the crowd is appreciative.
Trudging through the spritzing rain being careful to not lean on the left foot so water would come up the breach.
All the while listening to Hark the Herons.
And then Canadian Heart comes on.
And a message gets punched through.
Heh. I smirk. I already know who it is. And we both have a laugh. Cheeky.
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