I'm writing to you now from sunny Florida, home of hurricanes, oranges, the Miami Dolphins, and, as of late, Liz. We're down here until tomorrow getting her settled in and everything. She likes the place, which is good. I, on the other hand, am a f*cking wreck. Seriously. (And I know how pathetic all of this is going to sound and most of you don't
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