Humble, Ordinary, and Familiar

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Essays from West of 98

The holiday season gnaws at me. I touched on this last week and I have written about it at length over the years, including a few Merle Haggard-inspired essays. It is not that I am not a festive person (quite the opposite, actually), but I am always bothered by the pressure and strain that impacts so many friends, loved ones, and neighbors during the holiday season. I’m not here to ...

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