It’s not often I find myself at a loss for words. Just ask my co-workers, friends, family—just about anyone who knows me.
So, as I sit here the morning of Monday, Sept. 12, in a feeble attempt to pen this column, I find myself in a strange state, at a loss for words. Don’t get me wrong, there’s plenty of column fodder circulating around these days. It just doesn’t seem to matter like it usually does.
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