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Our doorknocker is made of iron, painted red and shaped like a woodpecker. It requires a bit of effort to move but produces a resonant knock.

If one more person tells me “Just four more weeks!” I may be forced to do something rash. Like start weeping uncontrollably.

From the Mail Room (aka My Inbox)

It was a dark and stormy night. No, really. It was.

The Reverend Billy and the Church of Stop Shopping