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And celebrate the remembrance… Image by Author, created in AI. Note: This is yet another entry in our ongoing tragicomedy involving Celia and Bucky Lee, although I should forewarn you that neither of them features prominently in the episode. And to be honest, this installment is a bit tricky to navigate if you haven’t perused the previous chapters, as the first half leans here and there on references to prior happenstances. (Ergo, I’m including a link to the start of this mess. If you take that link option, just keep clicking on the next story and you’ll be good.) But the second half? It’s an Easter egg tribute to some wonderful friends in my tender years who kept me sane in a trying time. Enjoy. Ma Clampett, unimpressed with Bucky Lee playing possum (she’d seen enough dead bodies to know that his did not qualify) started to march in his direction, but she suddenly stopped. One of the two remaining brain cells in her body that had not been conquered by cannabis had just issued a dire…

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