Today my youngest daughter has been on telephone for at least 2 hours straight. She walks from the front yard through the kitchen to the backyard with tears streaming down her face. Perhaps she’s breaking up. My wife, having suffered a pinched nerve tends to foul her mood in the effort required to clomp down the stairs. She doesn’t speak. My oldest daug…
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