Twenty-seven years in Austin!

It’s a pretty cool anniversary but I wish time would slow down in a good, non-pandemic way! I’m in no rush to die. Better yet, what I would give for a time machine to buy a house sooner to build up my equity. Can’t avoid the divorce I’m afraid.

Regardless, moving to what is now the 11th-largest city in the US was one of the better decisions I’ve made, especially in light of all my bad choices. As I’ve shared with my cousin Dana, a Tampa resident for even longer, it’s unusual when a Maggi stays in place for than a decade.

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