Passing the Baton
On Saturday, March 24th, my 26-year-old daughter and I were among the hundreds of thousands of people gathered on Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington, D.C., for …
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Election night, my wife and I went out to eat at a Thai and sushi restaurant about 10 miles from our home in rural Central …
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On Sunday night, I talked with a family member who voted for Donald Trump. She doesn’t hate or endorse hate. She’s not stupid or ignorant. …
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I’m worried. I’m worried about this friend and that friend — the ones who care so deeply, who are so very angry right now. Who …
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