River Muse
Remember this

Memorial Day is always a bittersweet time for me. It’s the beginning of summer every year. Time to open the pool, dust off the porch cushions, plant out the seedlings. It’s finally the last of the frost dates in our cranky Catskills.


There are things we can’t write about in our newspaper. We can’t slander people, and that’s just. We can’t be profane; it’s a family newspaper, after all. We don’t …

No more war

No more war no more war no more war no. I really just want to write that phrase 200 times and call it a column. What can I add to it that will affect anything? The phrase perfectly expresses my …