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What A Little Moonlight Can Do

The birthday bash for my granddaughter Marisol went down at my son’s house, on the other side of town. And since her other abuelo was on the patio cooking chicken taquitos in a makeshift deep fryer, I’d offered to buy the pizzas. I phoned in the order: five pepperonis, extra cheese all around. They wouldn’t take my credit card info… [ read more ]

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