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I sighed as the sound of the cowbells drifted up the mountain as I finished my beer and fries. Cowbells will forever be associated with my inability to breathe but also with my awareness that my time on this earth with my children is limited.
Amy Strommer
Bev Potter
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Legal secretary by day, insomniac by night. Ally. BA, MA. Humor, pop culture, and things that make you think. My weekly-ish newsletter is bevpotter.substack.com
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