It's ten minutes until 1 a.m. I just finished an eight minute conversation with one of my dearest friends, Rebecca Todd. Since she lives out of state, I haven't seen her in almost a year. Since we both work crazy schedules, we don't get to talk very often. But in her drunken stupor, she called me. We talked. I'm still not sure what, if any,
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