It's sad, the height to which my bar of success has been set lately. I find myself rejoicing at the most minute victories in my daily life. I almost cheered, for instance, yesterday at Bartell's when the debit card pad informed my that my card had been accepted. "Accepted!" I thought, "How proud I am today!" I grabbed my plastic bag and skipped out
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Far too many times has the alternative come up.
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