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February 7, 2002
We just saw each other six weeks back. But now, my Brother-in-Law is in town on a business. Dinner and to visit my place. I’ve been here two years and he’s never seen it. Wish we could have more time together, but I’m under deadline. Must rush through conversation.

We don’t have much to say, though we don’t stop talking.

Questions about future plans, past decisions. Even a few stories revolving around weather: ice storm demolished the neighborhood trees. Limbs underweight of ice snap off the pines. They’re nothing but a telephone pole with a circle of evergreen limbs below.