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NHTP’s wistful Godot

Their tree is a coil of mottled cables tapering into two spindly branches, their mound for sitting on is a dull gray stone, and this terrain is simply lit by two blue and two bare lights.
Stop making sense
By MEGAN GRUMBLING  |  November 23, 2012


A profound and fateful significance is bestowed, every fourth January, upon our neighbors in New Hampshire.
Lampooning the theater that is politics
By MEGAN GRUMBLING  |  January 09, 2008