She's mostly black. Her name is Miriam. Today I bought cleaning brushes, oil, grease, a mute, and a book to help me learn about her. She also has a safe home so that she does not get hurt. Question: does she have anything to do with the picture I'm including in this post?
Unrelated: The bookstore at the U of M has a draw at the beginning of each term. Fill out the form, drop it off in the bookstore, win great prizes. Or not. The prizes used to be better, I'm thinking. Now, however... $100, a t-shirt, a sweatshirt, or a backpack. Woo? Not really. But do I fill out the form and drop it off? You bet! Free stuff! It may be unwanted, but it's FREE! Sigh. Is it possible to be a pack rat without being a consumer at heart?
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