
I spent the day today wondering why there was a coat hanger in the elevator at my office.

I spent the day today wondering why there was a coat hanger in the elevator at my office.
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As I lay awake tonight waiting for the appointed hour to get up and head for the airport, telephones swam through my gauzy brain. Two questions to ponder while I am flying cross country: First, remember way back when [more...]
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