It doesn't get any better than this. Really. It doesn't.
-It's 54 degrees outside.
-The leaves are turning.
-It's Friday evening. The whole weekend is out in front of us.
-We're going to Broken Twig to spend some time with the fam.
-Next weekend, we're going to a childhood friend's wedding.
-The weekend after that, my mom's clan gathers up north for
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