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May. 11th, 2009 07:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Saturday night before the show, Charlie and I went to one of the 400 Italian restaurants in Collingswood for dinner.
"Thank you for the pizza," Charlie said in a heartfelt voice when we'd finished eating.
"You're welcome," I said.
"No. I was thanking God."
"Thank you for the pizza," Charlie said in a heartfelt voice when we'd finished eating.
"You're welcome," I said.
"No. I was thanking God."