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Splitiquette
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The morning pounce
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His day at The Show
He got the call innocuously enough. I was tapping away at the
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Vox pox
Welcome to Day Four without much of a voice. It left late
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Yesterday was a good day. My subway car was empty on my morning commute, so I reclined regally on the bench as David Rakoff curled his lip at the world. Work was light, and we got a new coffee maker whose product doesn't taste like the business end of an Irish setter. (Which could be either end, now that I think of it.) The weather was fair and breezy for our afternoon baseball-apalooza; Robert snared two line drives, and TwoBert got his first real hit on a ball that was pitched to him. Gleeful yelping ensued...
Published on Laid-Off Dad at 1:39 PM
