There was a time, many years ago, when I had beautiful cursive handwriting. Then, typing entered my life. At first it was an old Olivetti, which I still have even though it doesn't work, and then it was computer keyboards. Now my handwriting is a barely readable scrawl. As a rule, I don't publish the back of cards. I just type out the message and that's it, but who ever sent this card had bad handwriting without the excuse of years seated at a keyboard, so have at it.
As usual, click on flirtation in labels, yada, yada, yada.
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