In a Land of Strangers

If God were going to be merciful and take pity on us, he would have arranged for one candidate to soundly trounce the other. Instead, we find ourselves being put to this macabre test.

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A Reflection on This Summer

“The Fair closed last night.  It’s the end of Summer.”  Every year I hear this phrase repeated on the local news broadcast.  For some reason, it always makes me irrationally annoyed.  My theory has always been that it is NOT the end of Summer, at least not according to any calendar I’ve ever owned.  If…