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Now that my friend Steph (not Steph or Steph, but Steph-from-first-grade-to-the-present-and-beyond who went to school in Tennessee and is going to grad school here-ish in the fall), just got temp work about three blocks away. So now we have lunch every day. Just like in grade school. It's quite lovely.

Today we reminisced about our grade-school lunches with Erica, whose mother always packed the most coveted of treats, foregoing anything that might have positive nutritional value for such delights as boxes of Hawaiian punch, baggies of Elfwiches and Triscuits and Cheez-Its. I kid my Aggie today that that's the reason we first became friends, but really it was because she was the most non-threatening person in kindergarten and so we got to talking.

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