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2016-01-03 - 9:16 p.m. At times I imagine my kitchen as a way station to the great party beyond, a place to fuel up, pull something out of the fridge, and then head out some sliding glass door to that place where everyone is waiting for me. Now I go into my kitchen, imagine bumping into old friends as I grab a drink before going out there, to the place where everyone knows me, only there’s no one there. |