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GS-At the Christmas celebration, I overheard my daughter-in-law proudl…

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behind her.

Her face was flushed. Her hair was loose around her shoulders. In one hand she held her phone; in the other, a paper covered in scribbled notes.

“What did you do?” she demanded.

I lifted my teacup.

“Good evening, Vanessa.”

“Our guests are standing outside in Maine. The key doesn’t work. The heat is low. The Wi-Fi is down. The platform is flagging continue reading …

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