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By Scott Graber It is Saturday, Jan. 5, and I’m sitting in my tasteful, sun-lit, fire-warmed living room reading the Wall Street

By Scott Graber Four years ago I found myself sitting next to Nan Talese at a dinner party hosted by Pat and

By Scott Graber It is Saturday, Dec. 29, and I’m in the oak-paneled, sconce-lit, fire-warmed lobby of the Roanoke Hotel. It’s early,

By Scott Graber It’s the Friday after Christmas and I’m sitting in front of our hearth where a well-tended fire is burning

By Scott Graber It was Monday morning and my wife and I were boarding the blue and silver KLM jet that would