4.15.13

At about 6:50 this morning I was awoken by the sound of marching drums, echoing from the wooded distance behind my backyard. It was the Minutemen, marching from the western farmlands to congregate in Concord in advance of facing their enemy head-on. Every year on Patriots’ Day, faithful imitators from around New England don the […]

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