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There's so much riding on today's column. The first one of 2017. At the end, you'll either be saying "Why do I even bother reading that garbage?" Or, "Hey, that was pretty good! I think I'll come back in two weeks."
Are you sweating red and green bullets yet?
Whoever did the rain dance, the next time you might think about dialing up a waltz instead of a jitterbug, Chief.
Mom would have turned 83 this past Wednesday. Couldn't help but miss her. A bit pointless, I know.
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How fitting. The Oscar telecast, nearly four hours (or so I'm told) of political correctness, reached its pinnacle, its crowning moment, with nothing short ...
We've just celebrated Valentine's Day and the folks in the flower, chocolate and jewelry business have sought to imbed in our heads that ...
If you're among those unfortunates (deplorables?) who decided not to plunk down more than $3,000 for a nosebleed-inducing spot at today's game ...
My good friend Nucky has gone the way of Elvis, a $20 dollar stake or a $200 ticket to a Falcons' playoff game.