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To be honest, my world is rather small when it comes to things I’m not particularly interested in. Or maybe I’d like to be interested in them, but time doesn’t allow me to be. Last Friday, I stepped out of…

“It is the most wonderful thing to be able to be wrong,” I said. “It is the most amazing gift,” she replied.

(A documentary/editorial on the subject thereof, not to be considered authoritative.) According to a little research I’ve done, both with Uncle Google and in a tall book I own called Adams Syn Chronological Chart or Map of History, the first…

And evidently a small army to pour porch footers and stem walls. Austin woke me out of a deep sleep on a rare nap to ask if I could come ‘stand by’ while he poured the footers and stem walls…