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On Being A Curmudgeon

On Being A Curmudgeon¬† When summer arrives just a bit too soon and gets one to complainin’ is there not then something wrong? Since the spring’s been mostly rainin’?¬†¬† I’m thinkin’ that it must be the New Englander here inside … Continue reading

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