Whenever my son comes home on break from college, I usually take him to the allergist to get a shot. There is nothing typically unique or noticeable about either the office or the experience. But this week when we entered the waiting room, I had the realization that I had travelled back in time.I had no doubt that I had arrived back in the 80s. It wasn't the music or the decor. It was
the hair.On one of the chairs was a middle-aged man with the most impressive mullet I had seen in 30 [...]
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