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Originally Posted by frahse
My dear Otter, if I may call you that,
[As a small child I had access to a very old library in a very old prior civil war mansion. Many floors, very creaky. It had all these wonderful old books in worn and frayed condition. I loved the Otter, Beaver, Badger, Squirrel, etc., and such series. I wish I could remember the names of the books. I believe that in these books they would sometimes to refer to each other with the honorific "dear".]
..., anyway I appreciate your correction. I will readily confess a lack of real knowledge in that area.
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My mother used to address me as "my dear otter." That was before she got crushed by a waverunner while divin' up some oysters for supper. We'll see how much fun those punk kids have
next Spring Break.
We'll see.
Honestly I had no idea what the letter order was either until I looked it up.