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"If you could kick the person in the pants responsible for most of your trouble, you wouldn't sit for a month." This quot...

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I'm sitting at my parents' home, eyes glazed over, a pile of notes and textbooks at my side.  Yesterday was Thanksgiving, and I a...

It's my final summer before applying to vet school. I've got to be a competitive applicant. So I did what I had to do, and starte...

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Would that I had something fascinating to say—some revelation that would rock the world or a funny little anecdote, at least. Alas, I come...

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