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I spent the afternoon with a bunch of older folks at a retirement village. They were celebrating Flag Day. Although the decorations were patriotic the music was nothing but old show tunes. I guess it really doesn't matter they still had a ball. I'll admit watching them live it up felt good in my heart.
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