Downsized

I try to imagine what you want to read about. “Not your real estate” one reader tells me emphatically. “What about the new truck at the Feed Mill?” a neighbor inquires. “Sotomayor!” another intones. “We love reading about your son and daughter,” say a couple. “No more about your son and daughter,” a chorus sings.

I am being downsized. This column, that I have written bi-weekly for many years, will go monthly hereafter, alternating with another column. I am to blame, I think, for not pleasing everyone. I tell too much or see too little.

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Enthralling ‘Les Miz,’ joyous farm picnic make for a banner weekend

I am the luckiest man alive. Not only am I thrilled to be joining forces with the fine folks at The River Reporter, but the very nature of my work dictates that I scour the countryside seeking out all things arts and entertainment, which allows me the opportunity to experience the myriad of galleries, theaters and out-of-the-way gems that the Upper Delaware River Valley and surrounding areas have to offer our communities. (Lucky? You bet!)

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