There is a clear cerulean blue sky this morning. Snow covers the ground. The air is fresh. Sun streams across every driveway. My neighbors wave to me as we plow our respective driveways. And today, President Trump is inaugurated for the second time.
I’ll be sixty this year, but have a spring in my step. Of all the days in all my years, this one strikes m…
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