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It was a surprise when the house across the street posted a FOR SALE sign. I was shocked when a SOLD tag was added the next day. I knew the real estate market was hot, but this was ridiculous. In the middle of consuming left-over meatloaf, my wife interrupted. "Harvey, did you see the house across the street sold?" "Un-uh." A lesson learned from years of marriage - acknowledge nothing in the affirmative. "Don't you notice anything? You never said a word when I got my hair tinted." "I thought that was the whole point. Supposed to look natural, right? Besides, it's dark by the time I get home."

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Michael was my best friend growing up. We'd lived across the street from each other since we were kids, went to the same college, and roomed together at school. We had a lot of fun in college (See "A Shot in the Dark") and decided one year to go to Las Vegas for New Year's Eve. We got to Vegas December 29, and were planning on leaving January 2nd. Plenty of time for fun in the desert.

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