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I Tried That Once

The host of a popular radio program once told of two old-timers in a bar, each awaiting his party. They fell into a conversation. The first said, “Can I offer you a cigar?” The other said, “I tried smoking once and didn’t like it, so I never did it again.” The first...

My Cup Runneth Over

At home Joan and I regularly leave little reminders lying about to help us remember some task or another. For example, it may be a blank notepad, a reminder to reorder a new supply of notepads. It might also be a supplement bottle standing upside down: replace or...

Among the Mahanta’s Own

In the course of your life, your path crosses the paths of many who are not ECKists. And yet, some among them are the Mahanta’s own. “Sara” is a hospice volunteer. She sees eight ladies every Tuesday afternoon and four others who have been released from the hospice...