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Tag: writing

  • Goodbye Harold

    Goodbye Harold

    I met Harold in the aftermath of a hurricane.  We were both fugitives, running from homes without heat or electricity into a neighbor’s home with both.  We were lucky enough to be invited to stay for some company and a meal.  Harold was warm and present in a way that made me instantly like him. …

  • Boredom Takes a Little While

    This weekend my husband and daughters, their friend and I drove down the shore to the Manasquan River near Point Pleasant beach. When you’re from New Jersey (and probably parts of PA), you say “down the shore” not “down to the shore”. It’s a dead giveaway for those in-the-know and those visiting from out of…