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My wife planted the oak tree in our front yard. Six months later, I cut it down. It wasn't right that it outlived our marriage.

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@meesternick
February 08, 2010
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Carver lives on in 140 characters. Fine work. I'm a fan of all your stories. This and the "hope on a rope" one stood out as especially terse. Three sentences that set-up, develop then move on. Hmmm. Very cool.

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