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It’s 8:40 p.m. Sunday night. I’m laboring to change all my web sites over to a new server. Carolyn is washing clothes. The kids are supposed to be drifting off to sleep. However, drifting out of Adelyn’s room is a resounding rendition of the national anthem… “O say can you see..” with the appropriate climax… “and the Hoooooome of… the… braaaaaave!” Then she starts over.

I chuckle to myself, shaking my head, pound out a quick blog entry for others to enjoy life’s serendipitous moments, and go back to work.

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