Thanksgiving in Toomsboro

November 24, 2011 // 0 Comments

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I’ve written about my paternal grandfather (not to be confused with my infamous step-grandfather) before. Pop Pop Boone was a master storyteller with incredibly bad judgment and questionable [...]

tonight’s reading assignment

October 4, 2009 // 0 Comments

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So completely had Johnson cut himself off from his family and friends that Brevard police would search for five days for someone to claim his body. Well-observed details make Steve Hummer’s [...]

my sister’s rehearsal dinner

May 2, 2008 // 2 Comments

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(a rambling anecdote, of no real purpose) When my sister married the rich guy, families from opposite ends of the good fortune chain uncomfortably merged. His was born into inheritance; hers (mine) [...]

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