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895 / 1096 : I watched the post man walking up to our door staring puzzled at a post card in his hand. He paused for a second, shook his head and walked over and put our mail in our mailbox. I didn't need to see the postcard to know I had received a " Valerie" postcard. These random gems have a knack for showing up when you least expect them and when you most need them.
