I have a coffee mug that I have carried around with me for 36 years now - I bought it when I was 16, pregnant, scared and setting out on my own. It was one of 4 that I selected oh so carefully at my neighborhood TG&Y to be a part of the dishes, etc that would make up my little kitchen supplies. The other 3 vanished, I don't know when, but this
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