By Lee Scott As I was hanging off my dock the other day a wild man came running towards me screaming, “STOP!
MoreBy Lee Scott A friend of mine named Cindy recently sent out an e-mail to a group of neighbors. It read “Met
MoreBy Lee Scott There is a sad little boat sitting on the shore along Sea Island Parkway. The name of the boat
MoreBy Lee Scott There is an exclusive club I have joined recently. I call it the “Grannies of I-95.” You might have
MoreBy Lee Scott There are two trees in my front yard that appear to be leaning. I have been studying them since
MoreBy Lee Scott On the morning of Jan. 12, as we were leaving Beaufort to attend an out of town event, my
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