Ten.One Thousand, Nine Hundred & Forty-One
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The last day.
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No grits today.
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Forgot to turn the lights off on the golf cart.
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If she compliments you, it’s for real.
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I tell her that I feel like my children are leaving the nest to go out into the world. Is it weird to say you’re going to miss a room full of strangers? But they’re not strangers anymore, and I guess that is why it feels like this.
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What am I going to do now?
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All I can think about is just how good the energy was in that room.
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I quickly move outside. Too many people in the cafeteria. I am peopled out.
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Chopin and email catch-up and daydreaming.
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“The future of wine is you.” - John Brecher