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Growing up, my sister and I did not get along as nicely as we (usually) do today. Our after school afternoons were often packed with unnecessary bickering, from channel flipping between Darkwing Duck and Animaniacs to confiscating each others’ colored pencils. One way that Ally liked to torture me was with food. A client of our [...] In less than 36 hours (not that I’m counting), I’ll be heading up to Maine for 9 beautiful days of beachside vacationing. I’ll be driving straight from there to the summit, and since I’ll be spending tomorrow evening in Connecticut, I basically needed to empty my refrigerator today. I used to despise leftovers. I suppose I [...] |
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