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The occasional links, musings, and sharables from the interwebs from a nonprofit marketing professional and self-proclaimed tech culturist in the heartland of America. Here's my website. Here I am on Twitter. And while you're at it, ask me anything. |
Yes. That’s right. I had Silverhawk pajamas. And unlike my Superman PJs with the cape you had to detach before bed (by order of my parents), the wings were permanently attached. I’m in the basement with my sister who is four years younger than I. Now, she’s married and living in Florida.