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When I was four or five, my parents acquired a piano out of sheer misfortune. Someone owed them some money, and instead of paying, gave…

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Hulk goes ninja

I’d expected to eat too many sweets, sing an off-key “Happy Birthday,” and stand around awkwardly at the party. I hadn’t anticipated to be furtively…

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It’s been so great having Mom here for the last couple of weeks. When a visit lasts a weekend, or even the better part of…

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