The lonesome peddler

By Ken Bradbury I remember my first one … black and orange with flames, red reflectors, tassels ...

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A numbskull among the nuthatches

By Ken Bradbury I don’t think I’ll ever make it as a birder, but I gave it a shot. It was a ...

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By Ken Bradbury She told me, “If you come back to Passavant again, you might want to change ...

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By Ken Bradbury If your house resembles mine you have three types of drawers: drawers, deep ...

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By Ken Bradbury I think it is Newton’s 26th Law of the Universe or something like that. If ...

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By Ken Bradury Somewhere out there in a galaxy far, far away Albert Einstein was smiling a few ...

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By Ken Bradbury Okay, perhaps Part One bored you. In that case, skip to one of Blake ...

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By Ken Bradbury The lady on the phone at Mediacom was firm. “Ken, you’ll receive the equipment ...

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By Ken Bradbury I could have cried. Illinois College had asked a well-known actress to spend a ...

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By Ken Bradbury There may be a dumber idea than for a bachelor to write a column about how to ...

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