Morses Pond didn’t start out as the sizeable body of water it is today. Back in 1738, a landowner dammed a brook to create a mill pond. Subsequent owners liked this idea, each one outdoing the last in building up the dam until the small spit of water eventually grew into the Morses Pond we …

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My dreams. My dreams were the worst. I know, no one likes to hear about someone else’s dreams, it’s mind-numbingly boring, but these dreams? I was a step away from calling a psychiatrist. In one, I rode a school bus with other soon-to-be-damned souls. We were on a short-list of the recently deceased whose lives …

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A moment of truth:   The week/weekend/past five years just plain got away from me. I need a pass. The text from this week’s interview needs serious editing. My haunted girl was a Chatty Cathy and we went on serious tangents.   So…. Shall we say next Friday? The 15th of April?   I turn …

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