1980.
My family went on vacation to Texas and for two weeks before the trip I cried and cried because I had a premonition my dog (and only friend) would die. Sure enough, he was struck by lightning.
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This trip has been stressful. I can't go into it but my repeated thought has been, "I wish I had never heard of this and had never volunteered." Part of my coming on this trip was with the plan that I would take over and do this next year wherever the next conference meets. I'd have to say that has about a 5% chance.
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