I don't mind peace and quiet, but there is an unbearable kind of peace and quiet that happens every once in a while when I say or do the wrong thing around Mrs. Griz. It's that kind of quiet that just makes a fellow feel lower than dirt and question his whole reason for existence.
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Opinion, Pages 6 on 04/06/2011
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