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Once upon a time a young, Georgia couple gave birth to a little baby. She was a cute enough lil tyke, all red, and scrunched up as only babies can be. The most remarkable thing about her was her lovely locks of red hair. To this day, that is her most striking feature. Oh, sure, drunk guys on the dance floor might try to cop a feel, but the thing most people remark on is the cascade (or bob as currently is the state) of red hair. All through school, she was a quiet, shy, smart student. When she joined the band, she became a tuba player (a rarity among other females), where she learned much more about the opposite sex than she probably ever wanted to know and she was fondly referred to as "one of the guys" (this had its disadvantages, although they were often offset by the insight into the male psyche that she gained). With the help of the boys in the back row and an upperclass pal in her english class, she began to come out of her introverted shell. She took college by storm, nicknamed "tubawench" by her fellow sousa players (although she was as far from a wanton woman as a girl can get, guess how old she was before her first real kiss, you'll never guess). She loved college and her times there, but it was time to move on. She journeyed to Kentucky for the summer, but forgot to return to her home in Georgia, so besotted was she with the Bluegrass State. So she worked various horse jobs, then returned to the world of veterinary medicine. So now where is our red headed tuba wench...........well, currently she is journeying through the central Kentucky area with occassional forays into Georgia and swings through the deep, deep south, south of the border to Zacatecas and Aguascalientes where her poor husband resides waiting for the day he can return to the lovely Bluegrass State and help our red head heroine maintain her SNAFU Farm.

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