Things that shouldn't matter...but do
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Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Fourty-Eight
Isaac (my five year old) comes into the office and asks, "Dad, how do I make fourty-eight?" holding up his fingers. "You don't have enough fingers." I said. "Do you?" He asks.
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