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They would wear their corsages to church the Sunday after a big dance. Often a big maroon or yellow mum from the Homecoming dance, or
I performed the Heimlich Maneuver Monday evening — on myself. Lurking in the “string beef” from Trader Joe’s I had slung on top of some
It was one of those perfect days. Our little boat skimmed along tucked safely inside the shadow of the overhanging wild crabapple trees and hemlocks.
It was fifteen below zero January 25 — thirty years ago tonight – and after an intense two years of preparation, I was going to
Researchers in the UK have proven, at long last, what we always knew to be true – listening is hard work. More specifically the study
January 10, 2012 No Make-Up We were both women who liked wearing make-up, and neither of us was wearing any last Friday
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iY5YMshpCcw]January 10, 2012 War Horror Joey the “War Horse” galloped into my life this week and I remained corralled in the Grandview Theater for over
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