My sister-in-law calls me, at work, at 10:00 this morning. My immediate reaction is that something is wrong either with the kids or my parents. Nothing is wrong, but here is how the conversation went:
J - "What's up?"
C - "I hate to bother you, but I wanted to ask you something. Do you remember an Elana G.?"
J - "Yeah, she used to live down the
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