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Short notes from my plague town: a soppy song and wrinkled t-shirts

Earlier today, someone in the street — in a car or on a bike — was blasting “The Wind Beneath My Wings,” Julie Gold’s pretty tune (with maudlin lyrics), sung by Bette Midler. I suppose the blaster felt he or … Continue reading

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