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2003-04-22 - 4:03 p.m. The bells are playing "you are the sunshine of my life". Metal filled with optimism. Work, school, sleep, breathe, eat, work, worry. The running joke on Easter Sunday became, "Kiddies! Eat the chocolate for Jesus! Eat the cake for Jesus! Eat the turkey for Jesus! He would have wanted it that way." As my Grandma sighed and shook her head. ~j
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