Same Planet, Different Worlds

(Parenting, and other four-letter words)

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One of the more fascinating things about working in somebody else’s office – I mean, besides the discomforting discovery that the people who own the office expect me to show up every single week – is listening to my coworkers who have kids. From my perspective as a career single guy, when I hear these parents talk about life with children, it’s sounds like being trapped in a chapter from Gulliver’s Travels…

…and the Brobdingnagians are losi...