i realize that. I, too, love Frankie. However, since getting a bad hand is part of life, i think we need to accept it and get over it. Bad days are why god invented red wine, and a glass or two is the cure for most bad days. She has, i assume, quite recovered from her ordeal and she most certainly accepted it as a "bad day", so i see no reason why we can't accept it as thus and leave it be.
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Think you used enough dynamite there, Butch?
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