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Seventh grade was not a good look for me. Physically, mentally, hormonally, and sartorially - I was a mess. My body was at war with itself: my voice…
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This year, the world marked the end of an era, as the last video cassette recorder rolled off the assembly line in Japan. Here in Virginia, locals marked…
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It’s graduation season, and millions of young people are collecting diplomas – but they’re not alone. More and more older Americans are wrapping up a…
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It’s been about a year now since a quick stop at the hardware store to pick up some duct tape and grass seed turned us into part-time poultry farmers.Not…
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Before Earnest Hemingway, John Updike, or Breece Pancake, I read books written by Earl Hamner, Jr. His most notable titles, Spencer’s Mountain and The…
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Snow slowly began to rise along the windowsill. Outside, the frozen flag lapped against the frigid pole, the rope clanged against it in the wintry winds.…