Act of God or municipal malfunction? Jan. 7 water main break leaves family carless

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I’m no legal expert. But when I hear “act of God,” I think about hurricanes and tornadoes, Noah-level floods, plagues of frogs, stuff like that. Especially here in New Hampshire, snow and cold temperatures don’t strike me as an act of God. More like the cold hard latitude and longitude of living in the northeast. We prepare for it. We allow for it when it comes to things like buying a year’s worth of road salt, or setting aside enough money to pay plow drivers overtime during a snow storm.

Part 2: Hermit with a pastor’s heart (or how I managed to avoid death, make some jokes and maybe help a veteran)

read more…: Part 2: Hermit with a pastor’s heart (or how I managed to avoid death, make some jokes and maybe help a veteran)

If I’d known he was really going to come, perhaps bearing weapons and bad intentions, I would have used those extra hours for more than hanging out with Sam (is a dog), reading and eating lunch. I was stuck choosing between thanking Adam for postponing my murder, berating him for being tardy or improvising.

Part 1: Today is not a good day to die – waiting for a murderer (or a really sad man)(or no one at all)

read more…: Part 1: Today is not a good day to die – waiting for a murderer (or a really sad man)(or no one at all)

I don’t often write these things in real time, but today I must. It’s 10:08 a.m., Monday, January 8, I’m sitting inside the Warriors@45North* bunkhouse, a space I’ve never been in alone. After talking with Doc and Chief this morning, I came in here, started the fire and now I wait. For what? I don’t know.

Asking the musical question: What makes local music tick for you?

read more…: Asking the musical question: What makes local music tick for you?

Yet, it’s a Monday night, and the Dark Wall of Winter has taken my soul.  Lethargy has swallowed me whole, weighing me down by fish hooks from the wrists.  So, I decided to blast a post out on Facebook and see what random music fanatics have to say about the current state of music in their lives and around the state. 

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