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Our Village President called and asked about endangered species. We knew each other because our sons were soccer teammates. The Village wanted to build a
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Our Village President called and asked about endangered species. We knew each other because our sons were soccer teammates. The Village wanted to build a
My day’s highlight was lunch with a former grad student. We caught up on her classmates and mutual friends, departmental politics, her life now. Their
Curse you, Rev. Jonker! Well not really, but we were coached to open provocatively. Still, it’s 3:34 am and I am re-listening to his sermon.
We knew the same people, Nick and I. Not so much in the actual sense although we both know natural resource types in the north.
Humanity’s oldest story is written in the stars. It’s there in the summer night sky, welcome and cool. For most of us, it’s there in
A buoyant e-mail: “Fifty-two snakes!” My herpetologist friend is an expert. She’s got a thing for massasauga rattlesnakes. She’s doing a dissertation on them. Not
I had my Twelve piece ready to go early this week. I had it done by Tuesday noon, photos and all, which is unusual for
The severest form of peer pressure here in the ‘burbs is to reach Sunday afternoon and be the last on the street with an unmowed
Standing outside in my socks in a 25 mph wind and sipping pea soup out of a coffee cup was probably gilding the lily but
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