The Hippie & The Cheerleader
Prologue: I first published this piece in 2008, at Halloween. By some small miracle, I still like it and – even more amazing! – still stand by every word. My daughter is now nine, not seven, and her taste in costumes has continued to evolve. Other than that, all pertinent information remains the same. Just when I’m sure I can’t possibly muster any interesting food for thought, ever again – ever – life serves up a big bowl of metaphor stew too savory to pass up…
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