The first dollop of gratitude is well overdue. About a month and a half ago, I took my newborn daughter out for a 2 a.m. drive to get her to go to sleep (teething troubles). I drove out to the back country roads where I grew up. On the way back, I noticed that the road sounded funny, and was somehow getting louder. I thought to myself, "Wouldn'
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