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13 Years Since Our Dad Died
When my older brother Andrew bought a house, he woke up to a repetitive thud, thud, thud coming from the foyer. It was Dad, hammering a nail into the wall, but not even with a hammer. A rock from the yard. He was not hammering but rocking a nail into the wall. “What the hell…
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Rambles from the Road 012: Toilet Technology Has Gone Too Far
My mind has grown used to the desert’s stillness. Living in a rural town with no skyscrapers, only two grocery stores and surrounded by public land has altered my worldview. I can barely tolerate Colorado’s cityscape now. A place known to the rest of the country as a haven for outdoor lovers has become too…
Beth Henshaw 