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Our Friday night book club became a refuge to us. A private freedom to feel the world growing darker all around you, but you...
And there, when the sky was darkest, was a glimmer of hope. Was it the moon? No, it was Michael Sheen. It’s *New Moon*,...
Every Who down in WhoVille liked Christmas a lot…but the Grinch, who lived just North of WhoVille, did NOT. It’s How the Grinch Stole...