Yesterday, while at Disneyland with my four year old, I wrote poetry all day, and it was glorious. Welcome back to BASKETBALLWEATHER. The funny thing is that it wasn’t like I wasn’t present. I was super-present — completely on top of his whereabouts, safeguarding him from all kinds of shenanigans; at one point he flipped over a railing and found himself…
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