I've been planning this party for more than a month now.
Before school let out,
I made Dori commit to a date for lunch with me on my patio.
It was a ruse.
I wanted to surprise her with a Happy Retirement Party.
All the "Shhhh ... it's a secret" emails worked.
She didn't even notice all the cars in front of my house,
or so she says.
Dori is the one on the right in orange, dark hair, glass raised.
It was a beautiful day to officially start a retirement.
I wrote her a silly poem,
and thought I might include it here,
but I don't think anyone will really get it.
You would have had to have been there,
working together for fifteen years.
Dori, have a wonderful whatever comes next.
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