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My Words Mattered
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We entered and started making the rounds to all the different tables. I followed behind him as he weaved his way through the crowd and of course wasn’t surprised at all when he ended up at his Top Pick of colleges…the one with “The Best Band Ever, Ma!” I walked up behind him and reminded him not to ask only about the band. He gave me his standard “I know MA” reply and I told him I would stand to the side. I felt this was something he needed to do own his own.
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The Funny Side
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