Frankly, it’s not a good look.

My husband has a love affair with the television show America’s Got Talent. Every damn time he watches it he cries. More than once. He is the assistant superintendent of a public school district and he shows up every day to help navigate people in the midst of high stress situations. It makes sense that when he has a chance to unwind, he chooses to watch people who are just plain happy, chasing dreams, smiling, and overjoyed when they get the golden buzzer.

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