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New Albany is a state of mind … but whose? Since 2004, we’ve been observing the contemporary scene in this slowly awakening old river town. If it’s true that a pre-digital stopped clock is right twice a day, when will New Albany learn to tell time?
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Folks, the calliope was playin' and the bears on unicycles were rollin' in all three rings o' the circus.
Don't let anyone ever tell you pander bears are nearing extinction. I've never been so frightened of bears as I was during Monday night's Pander Fest.
Click on the photo and take a close look at the city attorney's face.
Speaks volumes.
A picture is worth...
Never so true.
now that is a picture. eek.
I bet he's thinking what we're thinking.
When my great grandfather got older, he used to laugh so hard at the dumb things I said that his whiskey marinated vocal cords would give up, making him sound like a car whose battery had just enough juice to turn the motor over but not quite enough power to make it start.
Thanks to Stan Robison for helping reconnect me with my heritage.
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