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Yesterday at work I sharpened my pencils. I placed them neatly on my desk. I glanced around. I began to think about what Paul Yorston in grade three would think of this. He was all set to become the first man on Pluto. He was going to recreate the dinosaurs for a special zoo. He was going to become a fireman. In all truth, I can't remember what the ( Read more... )