Once they were bright and shiny, worn at fancy affairs and probably tripped the light fantastic a time or two. Eventually they moved to the back of the closet, then were handed down to someone else to repeat the cycle. Now they reside in Qualicum Beach, decorating a residential fence. How this happened will remain a question, but could it possibly have anything to do with a girl named Dorthy?

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