Sorry, Bethberry, I meant over-idealistic I suppose, hankering after something that would not exist again and that most of us (if we're honest) probably wouldn't even like, though it sounds good. (No computers?) I'm trying to think objectively.
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Edit: OMG, Lyra, you have a PT!!!!! Congrats!
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Thank you Manardariel! It still shocks me!
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