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We have drank a lot

As a lesson in semantics, I once quizzed my advanced students at Cuba High School, decades ago, on all the […]

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Don’t break the chain

First, my best friend got struck by lightning. The next day, my high-school buddy suffered a heart attack while boarding […]

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That reminds me . . .

During the Punic Wars, my high school girlfriend and I went steady by telephone. A house full of teenagers placed […]