A few days ago, I was waiting for a flight in a shiny new wing of the Houston airport. I stopped. . . .
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Yesterday, I went to the post office in our small town to mail a package. . . .
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Early one Saturday morning, I was hurrying through the airport when I noticed a. . . .
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For a long time, the top of my washing machine was broken so that it wouldn’t stay open on its own. Whenever I. . . .
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