Maybe. Could be punk.
(And this, ladies and gentlemen, is how much I can think at the end of this workday. Good thing I'm not operating heavy machinery.)
I walked over four miles Friday. (I didn't walk nearly that far Saturday or today, because I didn't leave the house.) The skies were bright and the…
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