By Scott Graber It is Thursday, Sept. 18, and I’m sitting in a wood-paneled room in Ridgeland, S.C. It is 8 p.m.,
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MoreBy Scott Graber It is Sunday, and there is an autumn-like crispness in the air. This morning I welcome the warm steam
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