We've been bombarded lately by Save the Date magnets. The last 2 were from polar-opposite relatives: my hippie niece who's getting married in a dance hall in Central Texas and Mr. C's preppy cousin who's marrying an Indian doctor in an upscale Atlanta church. (I bet she'll have both an American and an Indian ceremony.)
Oh well, we needed the magnets to hold up our hordes of sports teams schedules....
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