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My son Andrew, the poet.

My children are far better at – EVERYTHING – than me. And always have been. Tougher, stronger, nicer, smarter, saner. Just, everything.

I can’t believe I grew them.

(Funk only contributed something that is so tiny, it is too small to even fit alone on the tip of a pin.)
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