My Dearest Lydia, isn't she a catch!
Lydia is certain Donald will be coming around sometime this summer.
I have to say, looking at Lydia - well, I sometimes just have to stop and giggle. Sit a spell and then giggle some more.
I was not happy with the building of Lydia's head, but eh, it has not fallen off nor has it blown off in the wind. I was really hoping to deck her out in the latest, sexiest summer fashions. We discussed it in detail and Lydia said that she is more comfortable in jeans and a flannel than she would be in the trends of the day. My word, she is a practical gal, indeed.
Lydia hid her thoughts like a cat
Behind her small eyes sunk deep in her fat
She read romance magazines up in her room
And felt just like Sunday on Saturday afternoon
...John Prine... ~ Donald and Lydia
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