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Lynda, I am so sorry, but I left my purse at the church potluck, last night. I didn't discover it until Russ and I got home. I still haven't been able to contact anyone, so I don't know when I'll be able to retrieve it. Since I don't have a driver's license, I'm dead in the water. I can't apologize enough for this mess. I will touch bases, once I get my purse, with my phone, back.

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