I was tired this morning. I was cranky and apparently rude to my partner. My dog went tearing past a woman on the trail who I recognized as my fifth grade teacher and I felt like a ten year old who had just been scolded for bad behavior–but this time it was my dog. I [...]
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My grandfather was a good man. Smart. Successful. Loving. He moved to Dillingham, Alaska in the 1950s to run the small hospital. From there he started his own medical practice which he ran until he retired after his 80th birthday. Everyone knew him as Doc Libby. So what was he right about? I read a [...]
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