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Twenty-three years.
It's hard to believe I've been blogging that long. Many of you have been following since the first word was written all those years ago. Thanks to both the old-timers and the newcomers for being part of our story.
My goal is for Smithellaneous is to be a place where strangers become friends.
You are welcome here.