“What difference does it make, really, when we’re floating around in space in a hostile universe?”
“What difference does it make, really, when we’re floating around in space in a hostile universe?”
We in the news business have to be sure to walk the information over to where readers are, and not expect all of them to come to us.
Landscaping rigs are getting bigger and more numerous by the day.
All legislation held hostage? There’s gotta be another way.
The Bridgehampton citizens group has dissolved and come back as an independent community watchdog. This is probably how it should have been all along.
Yesterday, in the throes of a flushed feeling of unease, “a full-body tingling” that seems to occur monthly whose cause has yet to be determined by the cardiologists — that it doesn’t happen every night when the NewsHour’s on can be counted a blessing — I answered “not very well” when asked, casually, how I was feeling.
For many of us, the windstorm that lingered from Tuesday into Wednesday brought to mind 2012 and Superstorm Sandy, which paralyzed the Northeast. Oct. 28 of that year had been still and warm enough that two of the Rattray children had gone swimming at the copper-gold end of the day.
“Us,” the PBS mini-series that ran on “Masterpiece” — every married couple should see it.
Voters should think hard and ask themselves if one-party control is a good thing.
What is it about Sag Harbor that brings out the spirits?
Many times over the last 13 years, since my daughter arrived home at the age of 1, I’ve wanted to astonish everyone with my own list of all the tasks and errands I accomplish daily. I can hardly believe, myself, that I wake up by 6:30, and not infrequently by 5:45 a.m., in order to begin the varied and often esoteric chores of momming, from goldfish-feeding to trumpet-renting.
Maintaining a status quo in East Hampton Town should not be an option, no matter who wins the important board election that concludes on Tuesday.
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