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I was standing near the great room fireplace, explaining the reclaimed beams to a couple from Sewickley. When they stepped away, he moved beside me.
“Impressive work,” he said.
“Thank you.”
“The magazine didn’t exaggerate.”
“No. It didn’t.”
He cleared his throat. “Your mother and I have been thinking. Perhaps we were hasty in our assessment of your career continue reading …
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