• Not me for a change •
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So Spouse insists on parking in the next aisle of the lot so that the car can get a little shade which necessitates an additional 50’ of walking. Fine. I grouse about her being compulsive. Fine? But what does it mean when the song on the radio reaches this line at precisely the right moment for her to sing as she looks directly at me: “Yes I am.”
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