February 24, 2010
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Local news: an untold billion crystalline paratroopers cast their downy way down, whirling, twirling, tumbling to land — gently — on roofs and posts and caps and the occasional expectant, outthrust tongue. It’s winter… it should by god snow. Mind … Continue reading
November 3, 2009
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Wow… November, huh? I mean, I’ve managed to go without updating Bloggle for a while at a time, but this is a stretch even for me. I had the best of intentions, of course. And it’s only on the occasion … Continue reading
July 9, 2009
by deCadmus
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Have I mentioned that I’ve been stupid busy lately? I was certain I had, but… you know. Memory. Goldfish. Mad Cow. Mooooo. Regardless, I haven’t yet forgotten I’m supposed to be writing something here from time to time. Let’s see… … Continue reading
April 25, 2009
by deCadmus
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It’s sunny and seventy-eight degrees. The sky is powdery blue, and a warm breeze carries the scent of fresh earth and early blooms. This can’t possibly end well. ‘Cause face it — this is Vermont. You get sunny days and … Continue reading
October 25, 2008
by deCadmus
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The first time I really tasted apple cider… …was in Hannibal, Missouri, in a park perched on the bluff of the Mississippi River. I was thirteen, and my freshman class had just trounced the sophomores in the annual October flag-football … Continue reading
October 19, 2008
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The maple trees are throwing off their scarlet leaves much like our old golden retriever shakes off the rain after a walk in the wet. The smoke-tinged breeze has a bite to it that wasn’t there just a week or … Continue reading
October 19, 2008
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October 10, 2008
by deCadmus
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Caught a snatch of this on our local public radio station… and was delighted to find that Phil has posted the whole schmear at VDB: …once we’ve scammed everything conceivable from everybody conceivable, we return home, the girls dump their … Continue reading