Once upon a time, when I lived with my parents after Hurricane Katrina, I had the house to myself. This happened frequently, as my parents liked to take road trips to Las Vegas. One Friday night, around 12:30 a.m. or 1:30 a.m., I looked around their house thought I really need a bookshelf. Obviously, this [...]
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