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Snow drifting down outside my window used to fill me with disgust. I was a summer person, savoring days of sweltering heat or June-like splendor. Being a gardener, I occasionally had nightmares that winter had descended overnight and covered the summer in its heavy white blanket. More ... So far as I know the recent ice and windstorm had no "name" like "Agnes" or "Basil." Being named like that, a storm becomes a major storm and one that everyone in its way has to contend with. More ... Rabbi Joseph Eisenbach lit an ice-sculpted Menorah during the 2nd annual Chanukah on the Slopes at Woodbury Ski Area on December 1. Photo/Robin Gourd More ... It wouldn't be unusual if you, as a voter, had asked yourself as you waited in line to cast your ballot on Election Day whether your vote really makes a difference. More ... |
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