Comments for: Maine measures up, down, and, for good measure, up again

Mr. Sark, first name forgotten, was my junior-high shop teacher. Though I haven’t thought of him for a good 30 years, there he was standing before me the other day, in the figurative sense, just as I remembered him – crew cut, muscular, a demeanor as crisp as… Read More
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