We (Sparkler the Scottish Dancer/Merlin squeeze, the two pipers Bob and Sydney [even though Sydney is somewhat kidney-challenged at the moment], Nelson the Irish Singer/SquareDance Caller, and the rest of the gang [Elmer, Poppy, Lavinia, and the Princess]) have decided we'll take the train to Trenton. We can catch it right in Ann Arbor, and we'd LOOOOOOOOOVVVVVE to visit our friends in Trenton and work on some fiddle licks with the other musicians!
I meant," said Ipslore bitterly, "what is there in this world that truly makes living worthwhile?"
Death thought about it.
CATS, he said eventually. CATS ARE NICE.
-- Terry Pratchett (1948—2015), Sourcery
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