SHARON’S TAKE
UP-AND-COMING “NON-PARTISAN” CAMPAIGN SEASON WILL LIKELY BE ANYTHING BUT, P.5
SECRET GARDEN
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PARADISE FOUND
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Emotional, Mental and Physical Anguish of Grueling Jam-Packed Summer of Excessive Excursions, Belly-Busting Barbecues and Mass Merrymaking Cured Quickly by Salubrious Staycation at Bacara
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by Matt Mazza
Cruel Summer
T
he end of summer – not the technical end but the end in spirit for many of us – is a funny time of year. It provokes all sorts of conflicting emotions for kids and parents alike. (Just read You Have Your Hands Full, p. 22, and The Rant, p. 23, this week to get a feel for different perspectives. Classic.) Some are good, some are not so good, but all are there, swirling around each and every year. For me, frankly, it’s usually more of a relief than anything else. Not because the kids are going back to school – actually I prefer the freedom of summer – but because I’m usually exhausted from running around like a lunatic (in a mostly good way) for the previous three months. Family trips and incessant summer barbecues and parties are the norm for our family in these wonderful warm months, and we always indulge and generally have a blast. But come Labor Day, man, I’m straight burnt. Worn out. Beat down. Bushed. Bonked. Bagged. Zonked. Tuckered. Fried. Whipped. (I love my thesaurus.) I’m typically looking forward to re-focusing on the office (gasp!) and ...continued p.2
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