"Welcome to Tipperary Hill."
It is clarion clear now, yellow letters on a green background, a tocsin call to cordiality, a welcome, a radical hospitality.
The welcome sign of Tipperary Hill has been spruced up, freshened.
You are welcome.
You're welcome.
Thank you.
Thanks. And when you think of it, there is nothing more gratifying than acceptance, nothing more welcoming than your being greeted and warmly regarded just as you are.
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