Let me begin by saying that I adore my mother. And one thing about her that I love is that she appreciates the occasional fun at her expense and doesn’t take things too seriously. So I think she’ll take this with all of the humor intended.   I received an e-mail from my mom last night (Thursday). It was a fairly typical missive from my mother, who’s e-mail messages come to me in one of a few categories: supportive, informative, instructional, or (frankly) spam.   The supportive e-mails are...

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