Opinion
Al Batt: Some Merles remember Donald and mesmerizing mural
I used to know a lot of people named Merle.
I used to know a lot of people named Merle.
I was on a chicken bus in Mexico.
The garage door opener is a wonderful invention.
We knew little, but we suspected a lot.
I slipped the surly bonds of the unfair and leaped like a graceful gazelle onto the county fairgrounds.
I was traipsing down the magically delicious aisles of a grocery store.
I’d turn pro if there was an apologetic league. I can say “I’m sorry” with the best of them.
We were as young as we’d ever be.
I was eating one of the few things Joey Chestnut hadn’t yet devoured.
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The average summer is supposed to have 93.6 days.