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It’s Dead, Y’all
One hell of a week is finally over. No regrets and no sympathy; it deserved to die. And with apologies to all of you in places where winter implies certain harsh weather, the wake was held at a local beach in beautiful weather, and the only work conducted was the work being done on the tan lines. Zen-like peacefulness was needed and achieved, even if only for a fleeting moment.
