Ten.One Thousand, Six Hundred & Eleven
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We should have won that game.
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Toilets first.
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I make a cappuccino and then another. Thick foam from the whole milk. A little sprinkle of sugar.
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What is my role in this?
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I make a shart right down an aisle and then wonder if I am being immature.
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But this is only the first time. Maybe not the last.
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There’s a chill in the air reminding us that winter is on its way. The sound of the softballs smacking their gloves. The soft astroturf pressed against my knees.
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Reminders that life isn’t fair. Oh, to be a pre-teen.
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Steak and scallops and potatoes and green beans and 2010 Salvatore Molettieri Taurasi Vigna Cinque Querce and 2018 Spottswoode Cabernet.
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Crepes!
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“I told you I liked them.”
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The rain has started and you can see your breath in the air and the sky is pitch black.