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If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don’t speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise not to come after you with a HillShire Farms Beef Sausage, either way.
When you’re finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you. (comments will be screened