It's a Wednesday afternoon, I'm sitting in a recliner in a cottage just off a lake in NH, I'm eating a ham sandwich (I finished the ham sandwich since I started writing), I'm working my 8th beer of the day (it's now the 9th as I frequent;y been distracted from typing this post), the beer is Coors Light so I'm buzzed but not nearly drunk (buzzed
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