As we got out of the car, we saw Mark wheeling a wheelbarrow full of debris through the parking lot. "Do you need a hand?" I asked. Last night, L. and I had gone over to
the Rendezvous in Turners Falls to see our friends who had been devoured by the renovation efforts at their soon-to-be-opened bar. It turns out, despite the rumors, they didn't
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