It happened on cue, like an actor hitting their mark:
Labor Day arrived in America ten days ago, and, as she has done for the last twenty or so years, our neighbor Sherry threw a party: hamburgers, hot dogs, kids, a water balloon toss, a Yankee swap that inevitably gets very bawdy, swimming. Years ago, whe…
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