That is to say, in early December, I finally turned the age that I spent most of my teens wishing I was. That was always the plan - be thirty, have a job, have a house, have a wife, possibly have kids. My entire expectation of my future lifestyle was based on my home life as a child, and in a sense it was perhaps more of an ambition than an
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