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Finally! The Christmas tree is up. Now we’ll see how long it stays that way.

OK, so I admit I was speeding. But that’s not the point. At least, not to me. I was pretty steamed.

I’m not really much of an authority on weddings, even though I’ve had three of them. But I thought the one I attended recently in the Faulkner Literary Garden at the Union County Heritage Museum was a good one, as weddings go.

This and that from the past couple of weeks:
Tuesday morning when I woke up, my right wrist was sore. I started to tell my wife that I thought I had sprained my wrist holding the big candy bowl for all the trick or treaters.