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One Sunday afternoon, when our kids were small, my son’s friend Joel came for a visit. Like all small boys who know that this is a time when stressed out adults may be resting, Joel attacked the door with both fists.   ME: “Hi, Joel. Can I get something for you? Like a hammer?” JOEL…

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Nearly every week I’m contacted by someone trying to lie their way into my bank account. I recently received a call from a man who insisted that I had a problem with my computer so I should give him access to my personal files. I said, “Why don’t I just give you my visa number?…

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