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July 4, 2017

I listen to Broadway musicals while I mow the lawn and that means I cry while I mow my lawn. Big, sloppy tears as emotion and music coalesce to make some philosophical point that changes a part of my heart.

I'll bet you're not that cool. I bet you just done a hat and so...

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