Last week, at a small music venue, I heard two men playing acoustic guitar. Dave, by far the elder, was. . . .
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Charlie was two years old and about two feet tall. He was in the playroom when the workman. . . .
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A few days ago, I sat in my office surrounded by box after box of files. I had known for months. . . .
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It is cloudy today, inside and out. That makes it a perfect day to look everywhere for. . . .
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What will I do today, in this world of quickened pulse and pace, if. . . .
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One grumpy morning, I woke up to a bright-blue sky and a friend and a dog and a mug of hot coffee, but. . . .
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