Then, as I was driving past the fancy schmancy French restaurant downtown at a little after 8pm, I noticed a couple probably in their 80's, dressed up like people used to for dinner out in the Madmen era, walking out, holding hands, swinging them happily with huge smiles on their faces.
Somehow, that sweet scene makes the answers to questions irrelevant.
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And more hugs.
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