Eight years ago, we were in the throes of a sudden move. It was the coldest month in Binghamton that I remember, we had lost our cat, Matt was beginning to admit that his mouth really hurt and that he should go to the dentist, our whole lives were in boxes, and then, suddenly, it was Inauguration Day. I woke up that morning in a panic. We did have a tv, but it was shoved in a corner behind a... Read more