I will see her again tomorrow evening! We have an engagement for dinner and a film! O, I will dream of my Violet tonight. How magical, how enchanting it will be to sit close to her in a dark theater. Should I choose a comedy so I might hear her laugh, or a tragedy so I might dry her tears with a pocket handkerchief?
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On Thursday evening, Bill wheeled the TV into the dining room so they could watch it while they ate. He’d insisted that they eat at six o’clock sharp as usual, but didn’t want to miss the local newscast on channel 5. Dana was sure to be surprised to see him and Larry.
When he plugged in the TV and turned it on, the picture was snowy, so he adjusted the rabbit ears. When it looked right, he turned the dial to NBC News. “Dinner almost ready?” he yelled.
Getting no reply,
