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You Know - I Don’t Get This Either

Look, I know I’m older, maybe dated, and maybe just a bit of an old crank. I get it. I try to adjust.

But.
What the hell?

Who doesn’t love a good party? The Super Bowl comes once a year.

We sequestered off the day, went shopping, bought all the special dishes of shrimp and steak, nachos and cheese, guacamole and chips, and beer and whisky. I mean, why not? The Super Bowl comes but once a year, a kind of relapse after Christmas binging and truly the end of the holiday season.

I did this test with a copy-paste from TextEdit.  I'm wondering what happens to the returns when it posts to Facebook.