Saw this bumper sticker on the window of a parked car while walking Mr. James this morning. It's just what I needed to see on this almost-longest day of the year:
The paradox of insular language
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I like that. Someone the other day asked me, if I could chose one age to relive, what age that would be. I gave it some thought and said "29" (which is precisely how old I am now). Wonder if I'll always be able to feel that way?
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