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A true story: Val, Carl and I, at the Lennox, on the sidewalk going from Staples to Old Navy for a new flannel shirt for Carl (tomorrow being Fall Picture Day, we definitely thought a flannel shirt and his bib overalls would look pretty snazzy.) I’m pushing Carl in the stroller, Val to my…
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All gloating aside (OK, maybe a little gloating), last night’s Vote for Change concert–though lengthy–was worth every precious penny. We kicked off the night in a serious seat upgrade, thanks to one of my cohorts with friends in high places. Instead of nosebleed row, we scored seats in the 100 level, left stage. We…