There used to be a ball field on Huguenot street along side Richard Hasbrock's old stone house. At the time I was the star pitcher for the New Paltz
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Easter Sunday - April 12 2020. As I turned off Emerson Street onto to Lucas Avenue the sun in my eyes was so bright I could not focus on the wonders
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I opened the back door to my office and stepped into the twilight of a world that , now more than ever, was uncertain of its' future. New York State,
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Being stuck in bed for a week with the flu leaves ample opportunity for the mind to aimlessly wander. I was so sick I couldn't muster up the focus it
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My eyes slowly opened, and all I was sure of was that I was in a hospital bed. I couldn't picture the figure that was hovering over my bed, but I
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There have been many nights in the last 30 years that I have been awoken by a dream in regards to my days playing basketball. There is one that