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I ve never been one to exalt when good things happen. It s been many years since even my youngest child was born, so I barely remember the celebration after each arrived. Since each were early-morning babies, it s likely any celebration was short-lived and that, by afternoon, I was in the office looking for typos, mostly mine. I m happy when the University of Utah football team wins a big game, and I jump up and down (in my mind) when a big play occurs. I ve been sincerely happy when people at
City Weekly are given accolades or otherwise called out for an accomplishment of some sort. Me and euphoric happiness, though, are not first cousins.