I remember-- I was housesitting for my boss up in the Hollywood Hills while he was on his Honeymoon, and I was laying on the couch with the flu. And I remembered when the coverage started to pour in, that in 1986 my junior year in high school I was also home with the flu when the Challenger exploded and I vowed then that I was not going to get the flu anymore just in the remote cosmic possibility that it wasn't just a coincidence.
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