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Memories…But Not That Song From ‘Cats’

by Curt Kovener Memory can be a wonderful, heartwarming, bring-a-smile-to-your-face event. I suppose physiologically, it’s a chemo-electrical brain function. But that cold, clinical description doesn’t come close to defining what most of us like about being able to...

He Can’t Say That, Can He?

by Curt Kovener In this business there are sometimes things people say that make me do a double take. “Did they really mean to say that?” I think to myself. Then there are those quotes that make me think “Durn, I wish I had said that.” It is on that latter premise...

One For The Road

by Curt Kovener Like many of you, this past Labor Day weekend I was on the road traveling. Some was for work, some for pleasure but many other drivers made both reasons for traveling less pleasurable. Now granted, interstates from here to Halifax are being repaired...

Who’s A Good Friend?

by Curt Kovener •In kindergarten your idea of a good friend was the person who let you have the red crayon when all that was left was the ugly black one. •In first grade your idea of a good friend was the person who went to the bathroom with you and held your hand as...

We Never Know What Haunts Beneath

by Curt Kovener Celebrity deaths happen frequently. Some by natural causes (last week Lauren Bacall at age 89), many by drug overdose (most recently Seymour Phillip Hoffman), but Robin Williams dying by his own hands is perplexingly sad. He was a comic genius who...

A Youthful Woods Experience

by Curt Kovener (This is an encore column from the Curt Comments archive originally penned some 20 years ago.) The Ides of August—the 15th—is the opening day of squirrel hunting season and marks a six month or so greenflag to a variety of hunting and trapping seasons...