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Mom shouted down the hall, “Barry, will you run to Dunkin Donut and get me a coffee?” “Ok. You want a hot dog from Arman’s?” “Not today” The overly wholesome food and all you can-drink-milk from the Purdue meal plan left me...
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50 years ago, I got in my Brother’s car as we embarked on what we were still allowed to call “Christmas” break. (The semester did not end in those days, we had to return to classes and finals in January.) There was a warmth in my parents house that...
