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Thursday, May 13, 2010
Is it possible to dine out politely with kids?
Is there any hatred more vile and seething than that reserved for parents and young children by people not in the mood?
In cities, particularly, it becomes turf war: small spaces and bulky bourgeois baby-care accouterments really don't mix.
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