Opinion

Get in the Game

Get in the Game

He stood in the area of the big grassy lot that was supposed to represent the outfield. He kept pushing his hat forward on his head, one little tap here and there, until it completely covered his eyes. Finally, it fell off into the grass, where he dove for it.

Walls

Walls

What’s the first thing that comes to mind? Perhaps our state’s southern border. You’d probably guess correctly that this column is not about that. Still, concepts here might make interesting contemplations for that issue.

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