It is Sunday, early, and it is cold. This morning I have my coffee, Green Mountain Breakfast Blend, and a fragile, yellowing
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In my dotage I’ve come to believe in reading. Actually I’ve always believed in reading, but that reading was case law, rules
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By Scott Graber It is Saturday, New Years’s Eve, and I’m in my dining room looking out on a gray day that
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By Scott Graber It is Saturday, and I’m in Port Royal. Today it is wet, cold, the kind of day made for
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It is Friday morning, Dec. 23, and this morning its cold. Our endless summer has finally given way to temperatures that motivate
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By Scott Graber It is Saturday, and I’m in the carpeted lobby of a hotel in Wilmington, N.C. There is a small
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