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    Instant gratification

    The ostensibly persistent, ever-growing need for perpetual stimulation of which our nation is currently afflicted with leaves me relatively disturbed.

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    No longer Mayberry

    With details still duly fresh in mind, I reminisce days gone by when once upon a time, nestled amidst endless acres of towering pines and stoic oak trees, resided a people that knew no need for locking their homes, worrying for the roving youngsters, or securing their vehicles and worldly possessions...

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    Heavenly harvest

    Following countless failed attempts to procure quality organic produce without the inevitability of surrendering an entire paycheck in exchange, I reluctantly proceeded to attend our local Thursday farmers market.

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    To have and to hold

    Imagine for a moment, your home is fully engulfed in the scorching destruction of tumultuous flames. With mere seconds to spare, there's barely time to retrieve a single article of your cherished belongings. In that flash, precisely what might you measure more valuable than all the rest? Would you...

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    Come away with me

    Have you ever longed to pack it up and see the world, to travel to far away exotic places, to feast your eyes upon the Chapultepec Castle in Mexico City, ride camels on the silky sand beaches of San Cristobal in Cabo, jump aboard the award-winning Swiss airline and glimpse the Alps with your very...

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    Life is but a dream

    Have you ever longed to chase that elusive dream, silently taunting you from your heart's deepest recesses, the intrigue leaving you no choice but to take notice?

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    Christmas Past

    Standing amidst the crowd while attending our annual celebratory tree lighting the other evening, I found myself drawn to the reminiscence of Christmas' past.

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    Autumnal bliss

    With the passing of the Fall Equinox we mark the closing days in the thirteenth year of the twenty first century. As the emerald leaves transition to golden shades of autumn, I find myself longing to slow down and breath in the beauty of our majestic mountains.

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    Stop this madness

    If I've learned anything during my 45 revolutions around the sun, it's which topics to refrain from broaching unless I'm up for a fierce debate. Generally, I refrain from political banter, but of late, I'm finding it increasingly challenging to bite my tongue.

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    Burn baby burn

    The shock of seeing a portion of one of the oldest establishments in town, Oakhurst Lodge, burn to the ground on the morning news last week brought tears to my eyes. I recall sitting on the patio of the Big Foot Burger Pit admiring the ongoing landscape p

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