I Would Die for my Grill
The winter wind hits my face as I walk home from a late night in the library. My mind wanders…
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The winter wind hits my face as I walk home from a late night in the library. My mind wanders…
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The internet is home to an unrelenting firestorm of misinformation and, unfortunately, influential content. One part of this echo chamber…
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It’s a dark Tuesday evening. The relentless demon that is daylight savings is tormenting me, and the daylight, it seems,…
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It is a bright, hot, humid summer afternoon in Montreal, Quebec. The taste of mint from a happy hour mojito…
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