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Column: View from Right Field: Sustainable Resources

It’s sixty-odd years ago. I’m at the Thanksgiving table with my family at 472 Oakwood Ave. waiting politely as my turn to declare what I’m thankful for on this special day approaches. Soon, all eyes focus on me. I’m nervous. I’m supposed to be an adorable youngster and mention my gratitude for the food and for my parents and our house and all that normal stuff. But the concept eludes me. We eat pretty well every day, and truthfully, besides the mashed potatoes and stuffing, I’m not a big fan of ...

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