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We sat once on a swingset under the stars. You told me your stories and I put my hand on my stomach- do you remember? We met at a bar, and you got behind me and told me that this ‘was a story to tell the grandkids’- do you remember? We swayed along side Deathcab …

These are humbling times. And when you least expect it, from the people you least expect it from, sometimes- such gifts are given, that you sit stunned at your computer for what seems like decades, trying to find the perfect response. What would, ‘thank you,’ say? It doesn’t convey everything you need it to, nor …