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March 02, 2005



My mother and your mother must have come from that same place in the Depression, and I'm glad I got some of the good-in-a-crisis part. I don't have your sense of humor about it and I've done my fair share of fainting in bloody situations but not when I needed to be functioning. It's like a brain short-circuit or something.

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