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In March, 1991.

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I was thirteen.

7th grade, 2nd semester.

I had been kept out of doing any theater because of bad grades, and my Mission (to get a “real cool girlfriend”) had only met with occasional and haphazard success. I think it was roughly at this time that I briefly dated T.

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– ALMANAC SAYS –
Cotton gin patented, 1794. Musician Quincy Jones born, 1933.

– PICTURE OF THE WEEK –
Evil Robot.

– QUESTION OF THE DAY –
I’ve been really indulging in my political brain this week.
So what I’m wondering is this: you have the chance to take any leader of your country out for dinner and an interview.

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