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Was what it said, for no discernible reason, on the Uptown’s marquee tonight as I left yoga class. A cold rain had just passed, and …
Was what it said, for no discernible reason, on the Uptown’s marquee tonight as I left yoga class. A cold rain had just passed, and …
When I moved home to Minneapolis, one of my best friends was about to leave. “I got accepted!” she said one day. “Grad school, getting …
“I hate feeling incapacitated,” Janaka said — on his third round of the flu in as many months. “What was that? You hate living in this …
“Do you remember waking up last night?” he asked. “I woke up last night?” “Yeah. You were sitting on the side of the bed.” “I was sitting on …