I’m sitting in the Phoenix airport on a layover, en route to Nashville, where I’m spending a couple weeks with my daughter, Jessica, who turns 26 in a few days. I’m wearing a University of Kentucky baseball hat, where she received her master’s degree in Social Work. She is a Licensed Clinical Social Worker vocationally.
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