Testing the Limits
It all started when my wife and I were on a vacation in the Dominican Republic.It was February, and very cold in Boston, where we had lived for many years after our marriage. On the spur of the moment we had decided to get away to someplace warm, so we got my parents to come stay at our place a few days to mind the kids and booked a last-minute, four-day weekend trip to one of those all-inclusive resorts. Thirty-six hours later we were on our way.We were both looking forward to the trip, not...
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