And it's Alice Roosevelt Longworth, not Longfellow.
Ah, to err is human, right?
And in case you haven't noticed--me, I am one human human being.
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This address in a small Midwestern factory town was the launching pad for a life that has been messy, painful, Catholic, overseas, underpaid, in denial, in recovery, coming out, standing up, increasing glorious (if flawed), and under construction for over 50 years.
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