By Scott Graber When I came back to South Carolina in 1970 I returned to a political landscape I thought I understood.
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By Scott Graber It is Monday, early, but I’ve yet to say, “Alexa, play NPR.” I have my coffee — Breakfast Blend
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By Scott Graber It is Friday, early morning, sunlight trying to break through a slate-gray, overcast sky. When most of us think
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By Scott Graber It is Monday, and I’m at Port Royal’s Corner Perk drinking a vanilla infused latte. I have largely resisted
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By Scott Graber It is Friday, early, and I’m in my dining room awaiting rain that has been promised by “weather radar”
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By Scott Graber It is Sunday, early, and I’m in our dining room staring into the darkness. This morning I’ve got the
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