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September 10 - September 11, 2025
Felix’s father puts down his fork and knife and stares at Felix with a disappointed look. “What did I just say about this?” When Felix doesn’t answer, he gazes at Lana too. Lana rolls her eyes again. “No weapons at the dinner table.” Weapons? Felix’s father adds, “Or butter knives.” And he sticks his knife into the butter. “Now pass me the buns, please.”