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It's No Fluke

It's No Fluke

  • Una Penthouse Letter de J.Y., New York

Summer had arrived and with it the question of where to go on our vacation. My husband, an avid fisherman, wanted to test his new rod at a lake a fellow enthusiast had told him was loaded with trout. I had in mind a lovely, lazy week at the seashore working on my tan.

“What am I going to do the whole time you’re fishing?” I wanted to know. “I’ll be bored silly.”

“And I’ll go crazy if I have to spend more than a day at the shore,” Bobby countered.

What to do? Taking separate vacations was a solution, but one neither of us liked. We were still going at it a week before we were scheduled to start our vacations, and then Bobby came home with a sly grin on his face and what he said was the answer to our problem.

“Kenny and Lucy would like...

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