August 2009
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Lobster Ennui
The three of us sat in the Starbucks on Chagrin Boulevard, because we couldn’t think of anywhere else to be. It was a Sunday, and we a real estate agent was showing our house to some potential buyers, so we were exiled from our home, for the afternoon anyway. I was drinking iced tea, Brittany was finishing my blueberry scone, and Mom was planning a grocery list. “Xane,” Mom said...