Town Trash Bags are Never Re-Gifted

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When I was in first grade, I thought of running away. I packed my ice skates in a suitcase. I am much older now, but if I were to run away, I’d still only pack my ice skates.

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Celebrating the Holidays Hanging With the Mob

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During this holiday season, during this most festive of times, I muse joyfully on watching way too much TV, coming home from work and watching that ever festive, ever joyful, ever jubilant program: The Sopranos.

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Lisa Made Me Laugh Like No Other

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I’ll miss her. But I know I’ll feel her as I sit comfortably in an adirondack chair, and I know every sunset will have her image in the sky, over the waves, over the clouds.

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Musing Joyfully on Voters

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One of my wants is that everyone vote. My want is that people vote for those running for office who inspire with integrity, with vibrance, with confidence. 

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