This dear friend is heading out
to do some heavy work in Philly for the summer
[think drug addicts and prostitutes,
not fending off bugs with her personal citronella...]
and so this week there was a party in her honor,
in order to say good-bye.
Speaking of heavy work,
I had a fight of my own,
with this smoky grill,
And while others fought to remain in the yard
despite impending gloom and droom,
eventually the rain won out
and we were sent to the porch
and indoors,
which for Katy was just fine.
We're going to miss her,
and we made sure she knows it.
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