Ahead of Memorial Day, a Veteran Needs Our Help
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Last week the entire office decided to have one of those three-martini lunches on a Friday. Afterwards, in what I can only describe as an act of lunacy, everybody decided to go back to work. I told them they didn’t have to. I wasn’t gonna.
Instead, I decided to walk from South Congress to my North Star, Shiner’s Saloon.
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