Love in the Time of H1N1

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“Call your senator and tell him he’s so full of shit his eyes are brown!” I hung up the phone. “They aren’t open.” I echoed to the room. We had called our favorite tender at our favorite bar to see if we could throw back one more beer and throw down a couple extra twenties for the staff before the state shut everything down. From the sounds of it, we were too… Read More