Day: July 7, 2015

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An unplanned lunch

This has nothing to do with cycling, but this is where I’m going to start putting things like this that I want to write. Around 10 this morning, a woman stopped by the front desk and said she wanted to talk to someone in the newsroom. That someone ended up being me. Her name is Mildred, and she can’t hear or … Read more

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