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Life's like that. It plays a dirty trick on you just when you least expect it, when you're rushing to get to the meeting on time -- and trying NOT to disturb your sleeping spouse. Next time I'll turn the lights on. I drove 50 miles with a friend, went shopping in Manchester, had a nice lunch at Shorty's Mexican, then spent another hour at yet another sporting goods store. And no one, not a single soul, noticed that I had donned shoes from different pairs, early that morning. One dress, one casual. And the only reason I discovered the mismatch was when a lace became untied. By then it was past 3 p.m. on a Saturday. Well, that's life. But I'm not going to tell you who I am.
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