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Over time, life changes in many ways. Some I can adapt to easier than others.
Now, don’t start thinking I’m headed off into some deep philosophical discussion about the meaning of life.

Having lunch at the Olive Garden Saturday wasn’t really such a good idea.

The only thing left from the visit was the “Dora the Explorer” sunglasses. Joe found them on the floor under his bed after 2-year-old Sarah and her parents had left Saturday for their home in northern Virginia.

Three or four months after I arrived at the Gazette in May 2009, a friend asked if I had started working on Sharing at Christmas yet.