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if the daily geography of my own life had not shrunk to grocery store, pharmacy, pediatrician, neighborhood loop, home.
“You went to Palm Springs in September for the conference,” I said.
“That was work.”
“You golf every other Saturday.”
He gave me a look that would have been comical if it hadn’t been my life.
“So now golf counts as a trip?”
“No,” I said.continue reading …
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