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A Christmas Story.

I don’t have one. However, in my capacity as a columnist for several,¬† (okay, four ) Newspapers over the past eight years, I need one. I have ¬†written every Christmas story that I can think of. Most have been non-fiction … Continue reading

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a conversation among friends.

“Hey, Poco, what’s for dinner??” “Well, Rocky, We’re having baked mole if you’ll give me time to dig one up. ” “Ummmmm.., I think I’d rather have something out of the fish pond and besides, You’re not supposed to be … Continue reading

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why women in the Middle East…

are not allowed to drive. Long ago, It seems that one of the 17 wives of an oil rich Sultan was irritated that she was not allowed to command any of the flying magic carpets that the Sultan had at … Continue reading

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