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For all the boats kept around here, most are idle most of the time.

The unexpected appearance of hummingbirds has been a highlight of the summer.

When I navigated off the interstate, I knew exactly where the graveyard would be with Kerouac’s grave.

One of the major thrusts in our founding documents, as I understand them, was to shield this democratic republic from autocracy.

Avoiding the leaf litter and damp grass where up to a thousand or more tick larvae lurk is the best strategy this time of the year.

Where meanness, which surfaces every now and then, comes from I don’t know.

Step outside of the East Hampton Star building on Main Street on a summer day and there is a very high probability that a private jet will be overhead.

The D.H. comes to the National League, and no one misses the old ways.

We’re going to get petty this week, reader. Let’s get trifling. Let’s talk about signage.

Shades of Jimmy Carter, the part of my hair suddenly switched sides.

And now for the budget portion of our Italian vacation.

I must say, in retrospect, that if the coronavirus were still raging, Authors Night would have been a good place to catch it.