Or so I thought this morning. At the kitchen’s island counter where my tin of French honey is each morning, they had, this line of ants, invaded it. Streaming up, two or three abreast, from floor to corner, from corner to counter top, counter top to tin, where the most intrepid of these crawlers had gotten beneath the lid, felt their way down, a good number...
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The life of a young man, John Howard, at times heroic, at times comic,a person who tries, in the small ways he can, to make his life better.
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