While certainly not the street drug, the "crack" could be the beginning of something new, the split of my pants, or the demise of my angst-ridden mind. Which one am I serving up today? Read on. Feel free to comment, argue, dismiss, or inform. I welcome it all.
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No time for an actual blog post this morning (no school today, daddy-duty, two interviews, some job hunting, some volunteering, and some phone calls ahead) but - this is my kid at the Dentist a few moments ago.
You provide the commentary. Be back tomorrow. Probably.