- No podcast this week. My house is full to the brim with family. There is no chance to record, but don't worry, Joey and I will be back soon. #
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“The heat of the sun had melted the wax from his wings; the feathers were falling, one by one, like snowflakes; and there was none to help. His wings came apart, and he fell down, down, down...”
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