Cliff was trying to load Barry's Christmas CD into iTunes. This is only the second most embarrassing thing about today. The most embarrassing is that we are still working on our Christmas cards. This is not because we are writing such long, personal messages in each one–it's because every time I open my address book to get started, I'm sidetracked by how many entries are deceased, divorced, or departed to unknown locations. And then there are the ones to whom we owe really long letters. Or visits. It's overwhelming.
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