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A touch of Rosie (the Riveter)

For my husband to make any kind of drastic change in his life, there has to be a “last straw.”  I’ve heard him tell me about his various last straws before, but I’m usually not that kind of person.  This week, though, I discovered my last straw.  In fact, I found a whole bag of ’em.

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