Wind, Honesty, and a Swollen Lip

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Sanity's Last Stand

  • PATTI POTEETE
    PATTI POTEETE
    I went straight from the dentist chair to the grocery store. My lower lip was swollen and numb, and all I wanted to do was get my groceries and go home to an ice pack and two Ibuprofen.As I pushed open my driver’s door a magnificent gust of wind grabbed it out of my hand and slammed it into the car beside me. Pushing out of my minivan I saw no one in the assaulted SUV and a small scrat...

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