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My new neighborhood reminds me of the opening credits in Desperate Housewives. Behind the beautiful front doors, the manicured lawns,...

It seemed like a good goal, given that we were moving to Austin, Texas. This was the place where Kinky had once made his stand. As I...

For the past six weeks, I’ve been trapped inside. . . a lot. And the thing I missed the most was spending time on the deck hammock,...