The bartender’s smile widened. His ugliness was the stuff of legend. In an age of affordable beauty, there was something heraldic about his lack of it.

What inspires a poem for me is usually a moment.

No, but I have passed the point in life where I expect to be satisfied,” Augustus said. “At least I don’t expect to be satisfied with much. When it comes right down to it, Woodrow, I guess my own cooking beats anything I’ve come across in this life.

I&#39;m an old man of 73, and I&#39;ve been around a long time. If I don&#39;t know something by now, I probably never will.

Written By John Sununu

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