“You know what I like about Tuesday?” I said.
“It's not Monday?” the Number One Son responded.
"It's when the junk mail comes."
"Ah. Why didn't I think of that?"
"There's more."
"I can hardly wait."
"It's also when they pick up the recycle."
"Well, there's a mercy."
"Yes, and an efficiency."
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