I came home from work today, unlocked my door, then realized my Post-Star was not at my door step! Alas and alack! What do I do? Well, I rebooted — an evening sans The Post-Star. (OK, I know I can sit in front of my PC and read the paper — not quite the same as sitting in a comfortable chair, feet up, reading the paper and not ready for that.) So I am surviving. After listening to the local news on TV, I went to my bookcase and delved into “Valley Forge” by Bob Drury. Yeah, I find comfort in reading of the untold heroes who through the years have stood up when called. Not to say, I fully expect to find my Post-Star on my doorstep tomorrow.
Beverly Kilts, Glens Falls