I would be remiss if I didn't note during the current blizzard that, when I was a youngster 50 years ago, we walked five miles to school and back, in the snow, uphill both ways.
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SCENES FROM A FRENCH VILLAGE
I don't know if Small Town America still exists. I remember walking down Main Street as a kid in my home town in rural New Jersey of abo...
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