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Dear Ones,
We've been living in an alternate universe for the past two years, give or take a few months. For me, the initial lock down came about a week before my 75th birthday, the party already planned. Our yearly pilgrimage to Peaceful Bakery here in Austin was already planned. Invites went out, rsvps came in. My friends Jihad and Naha were expecting us in their middle eastern restaurant.
And then, the City of Denton shut down our 35th Annual Storytelling Festival and as ...