Wind Surfing and Wedding Crashing

September 27, 2014, three Saturdays before my eldest daughter's wedding, I sat on my side porch enjoying breakfast and a hot cup of black coffee, while pondering my very long to-do list. It was a windy morning, windier than usual, and looking up, I saw a hawk soaring just above my head. With no need …

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