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When my dad moved two years ago, he gave me a shoebox labeled “Mo’s letters” in my handwriting. I put it in the trunk of Odie’s car and forgot about it. Before our recent trip to the Bay Area, Odie … Continue reading →
The Love me-love me Dance
When Tiger‘s birthday rolled around again, I sent him an email. I wished him well. Hoped his children were excelling at whatever combination of musical instrument/sporting competition each was no doubt enrolled in. Shared a funny anecdote about finding an … Continue reading →