Wednesday, 8:00 AM. Wind SW, calm. 59 degrees, the sky is mostly overcast and the channel is wrinkled. The barometer predicts rain, which we received .4" of last night.
The election is over, and let's hope the next campaign doesn't start today, as we should all take our yard signs down and give ourselves a breather.
The election proved once again as F. Scott Fitzgerald saw almost one hundred years ago, that we are a nation of Gatsbys, great and small, seeking constantly to transform ourselves and our society into the stuff of our dreams, and that is what true freedom is. May God bless America, where each day dawns anew, and the dream never dies.
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