So WHERE’S MY DAMNED COFFEE CUP?

WITH SPRING BREAK ON THE HORIZON, I can unequivocally state that I stand with millions of Americans  in having no regrets that this brutal winter is, well–almost history. Still, the endless cold did seem to provide me with an unanticipated benefit–it made things much simpler. Perhaps the dark and icy nights forced me inward, becoming more reflective about the handful of things that are ultimately important, like having a warm and secure homestead. At any rate, instead of trying to manage my usu[...]
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