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Sleeping in my basement is, for many reasons, nearly impossible. I'm not sure why this is. It's dark and considerably quiet down there, especially when Dad isn't stomping around above (he's in Minneapolis South Bend, did I mention this? Well, that's where he be. ... "Oh, you canna' coun' de one in Sout' Beeend. He -died- of pneumonia!" "Well, ( Read more... )