Two of my dearest students from this year just pulled up in front of my house with a giant hanging basket of purple and white flowers for me, presumably from some sort of day-after-mother's-day markdown at the grocery store. "We know you're in the middle of grading," said one, "--and we know you hate grading," the other interjected, "--so we wanted
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