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PinnedTed AnthonyClose, But No Cigar BandThe curious, tobacco-inflected correspondence between my adolescent grandfather and Mark Twain.Apr 5, 2023Apr 5, 2023
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Ted AnthonySnakes, Nuts and the Perfect Practical JokeWhen the prank is not a prank, it’s the best prank of all. A tiny life lesson.Aug 81Aug 81
Ted AnthonyWhat Does a Bomb Taste Like?And why do we want so many things we buy to remind us of other things?Jul 5Jul 5
Ted AnthonyThe Language(s) of ChristmasAn old ornament emerges from a box with a story in many tongues.Dec 21, 2023Dec 21, 2023
Ted AnthonyFather ChristmasI already knew there was no Santa. Then something challenged my abiding belief in disbelief.Dec 8, 20235Dec 8, 20235
