TANGERINE METTLE
Not knowing where one has been is
a really bad feeling, and I've just now
determined that such has been my most
recent six months of living - I've got
the scars to prove it all and the experience
to just say 'yep.' I'd much rather be, say,
Anthony Volpe, with my Dad moving to
NYC just to catch all the Yankee games
while I'm their latest shortstop phenom.
Not too bad for a pale day's work.
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