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Growing up, we were always calling the time lady. That's the way it was, and that's what we did. We are now living where I grew up, and a few months ago I decided to dial that number that is permanently etched in my brain. I was greeted by the time lady who now gives out weather updates as well. I guess some things don't change.
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Quiet, mild-mannered souls might just turn out to be roaring lions of two-fisted cool.
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