Just a few months shy of fifteen years ago, I came home from Marquette for Thanksgiving break. An old friend told me she wanted to set me up with someone, and I was adamantly against it. No blind date. No long distance relationship. No new boy. Just no. She told me we were going out to a restaurant/bar and that I should make sure to look nice. I knew my protestations against the setup were in vain, but I tried […]
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