The victim was a fictitious person named Pierre DuPre. I married him for the best three months of my life (sorry Mister). We hosted our very first Murder Mystery dinner party. It may not be our last but we have to give it a few years before we try again. We will accept invitations; however, if......
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I didn’t expect to love holding a snake. In fact, I had a whole tummy drop moment when I realized that my brave face was about to be put to the test. My friends and I, a toddler friend too, spent the afternoon at Reptilia. My request when booking the session was, “I want......
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Our cow was beautiful. She was Nicaraguan-born and Spanish. I don’t remember the name of the cow I had my hand in milking. I feel shame about that. In all fairness, our guide did tell us twice in Spanish and Michele wasn’t fluent at the time so I couldn’t catch it (you’ll meet Michele in......
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