9 Chickweed Lane by Brooke McEldowney for February 23, 2005
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Transcript:
"While we were rehearsing, you called me "Edda" three times." "And the way you drop your eyes when I say her name. And absently perforate your tuna sandwich with your fingertips, assures me you're in love with her." "So... I'm playing a concert tonight. Would you like to go?"
