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The Apples of My Eye

It’s that time of year again, when I spend an hour picking apples off the ground in my front yard several mornings a week.

I sort them carefully, discarding the ones with evidence of codling moths or squirrel bites and hauling the rest indoors.

The Stars & Stripes…Not Forever?

For the Man Who Moves the Mail

 

I made a placard this evening, in anticipation of attending the second demonstration of my life as a participant instead of a journalist. It’s this Sat., Aug. 22, in support of the U.S. Postal Service.

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