In which I segue from cartwheels to farewells

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In which I segue from cartwheels to farewells

Barbara
Fountain
Cartwheel
For many cartwheeling is not skill which survives into adulthood
Liane’s the one still smiling, near the front of the pack; I’m the one waiting at the finish line, obstensibly to take the photo I recall being s