Okay, so I’m batting .500, which Mary telling Toby All About Nola. On the other hand, they’re out on a brisk walk, so Toby isn’t stuffing her face with whatever Mary is pushing in her direction. (CC’s gnome de blog suggested that perhaps Mary and Toby were on their way to a Charterstone Pool Party, but if Mary isn’t carrying a covered dish — you wouldn’t expect her to show up empty-handed, would you? — I doubt it. Yes, yet another disappointment in Maryville.)
And the day after…just another bitchy day in Paradise Santa Royale…
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