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-I've used the expression that **I've learned much more from maintaining than building projects** for quite some time now. It's definitely more true than ever but I wanted to make a note to myself regarding the use of artificial intelligence when building sites or doing pretty much anything else. 
+Over the last couple of days, I've been in a bit of a fog. It could be the abnormal weather patterns sweeping through the region with a couple of inches of ice last weekend and a half foot of snow predicted today [^1]. Needless to say, I've had some extra time on my hands indoors and I've also been trying to make sense of our political theatre with some daily doom-scrolling. 
 
 
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-Over the last couple of days, I've been in a bit of a fog. It could be the abnormal weather patterns sweeping through the region with a couple of inches of ice last weekend and a half foot of snow predicted today [^1]. Needless to say, I've had some extra time on my hands indoors and I've also been trying to make sense of our political theatre with some daily doom-scrolling. 
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 ### Never Tell a Lie
 
 ### Never Tell a Lie
 
 
 
 Let me start by saying that the seminal moment in this essay happened when I was very young. Although I've retold this antidote more times than I can recall, I can't specify exactly how old I was at the time. I think I was eight or nine years old and I was riding in the car on the way to school listening to my dad on the radio. Dad did a morning radio show for the majority of my life - mostly music and comedy. This particular morning, just as we were pulling into the drop-off line at our school, he said "my family and I had a great dinner last night at wherever" ( I don't remember the name of the restaurant ). The thing is - we didn't have dinner last night at 'wherever'. I turned to looked at my mom with what I'm sure was an obvious reaction on my face. She just said "ask you dad when you get home". 
 Let me start by saying that the seminal moment in this essay happened when I was very young. Although I've retold this antidote more times than I can recall, I can't specify exactly how old I was at the time. I think I was eight or nine years old and I was riding in the car on the way to school listening to my dad on the radio. Dad did a morning radio show for the majority of my life - mostly music and comedy. This particular morning, just as we were pulling into the drop-off line at our school, he said "my family and I had a great dinner last night at wherever" ( I don't remember the name of the restaurant ). The thing is - we didn't have dinner last night at 'wherever'. I turned to looked at my mom with what I'm sure was an obvious reaction on my face. She just said "ask you dad when you get home".