My amorous teenage neighbors reminded me that today is Ascension Day, 40 days after Easter. I figure just as important as Christmas. One holiday gets the God-Human on earth. The other gets the entity off-planet. Without Ascension Day we'd have the most famous tomb in the world or we'd have to delete all those post-resurrection events and sayings of Jesus's "life."
The junge also remind me that in a buggy the driver's seat is on the wrong side, on the right. These courting buggies let you see what's going on. Is that related to British cars with drivers on the right? Front buggy has an outing bag of perhaps picnic items hanging on back axle.
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