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THE FARTHERMOST VIEW

Selected Podpieces

ONE MORE TIME

Spring again
The yellow-shafted flicker starts drumming in my back yard at about 5:48 a.m. this time of year. Last year his instrument was the metal chimney stack on our roof, but this year he has discovered the birdhouse with a roof made from a Utah license plate.  Read More 
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SOUNDS TO LIVE FOR

A friend of mine recently said of a certain radio essayist that if she were dying she’d want to hear his voice reading to her as she slipped away.
That very same day, I heard a woman at a party say that she disliked that man’s voice so much that when he came on she turned off the radio.
Such are the likes and dislikes of the radio audience. I hope you don’t mind my saying that.  Read More 
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