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“So, do you think that will work?” Pam asked. I was nestled comfortably in my favorite reclining sofa, with the dog snoozing beside me. My laptop was open, iced coffee in hand, and I was deeply engrossed in an online article from the New York Times. She stood about 10 feet away, holding a kitchen knife. I snapped out of my digital trance. “Ummm…,” I stalled. I had absolutely no idea what she was talking about. Our house has an…