Thursday - Georgia On My Mind

Yesterday as I was driving into town to visit a friend, I found myself thinking about Georgia, who was my father's secretary when I was a kid, at least until he had to give her a promotion because my mother told him to. When I think of Georgia, I also think of Georgia's baby, who would be in her twenties by now, and the not-quite finished gift my family gave her when she was born.

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