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My lunch with screen legend Angie Dickinson reminds me that millennials are overrated

My lunch with screen legend Angie Dickinson reminds me that millennials are overrated

These dog days of summer are marked not so much by a general listlessness, for I deal with that always, but by dogs themselves. Ours are huffy, always panting, and they hate being cooped up in the house … just hate it.

Still, I savor these days of early July, because there is so much summer ahead, daylight is endless, and those buzz-kill back-to-school ads haven’t yet begun.

Like a tray of raw oysters, each long July day can be a celebration.

Yet it’s so hot, it’s as if my skin is starting to catch fire, which usually only happens when I enter a church. The other day, the heat got so bad the trees were crying. Big teardrops of sap blotted the windshield of the family...

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