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My mother encouraged me to appreciate coffee
My father taught me to drink tea
My wife is responsible for the cookies
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Only in San Francisco
It was a highly animated conversation. It could have been about any number of persons.
At a local cafe this afternoon, I overheard the most precious of disses:
"Politically, he’s a Trotskyite. Culturally, he’s a Transcendentalist. Personally, he’s an asshole."