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Because our home number was used for so many of my mother’s groups, we were instructed as teenagers to answer our home phone: “This is (238-XXXX).” The joke around our house was that on her tombstone would surely one day be inscribed: “Here lies 238-XXXX.” For years, most pictures of my mother would show her on the phone. |