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|MEMO TO SELF: Can Iris's sign guy not come|
up with a Cat Ballou pun?
If you could see into our living room at, say, 7:10 a.m., while I'm still in the kitchen downing a peanut-butter-and-banana-on-toast sandwich, you’d see Iris waiting, leaning against the left leg of the rocking chair, the same way the drunk gunslinger Kid’s Shaleen’s horse leaned against the saloon in Cat Ballou.
|LADY IN WAITING: Iris|
has me chair trained.