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  • Fire In the Belly (Best Of Hubris)

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “I tried to get her to talk a little about her past . . . although I swore I would never ask about any of the famous names linked to hers over the…

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  • Spring Has Blown!

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “Certainly, the days are getting longer, but what I especially cherish is the change in the light, itself. It has a different quality from the low-angled blue-tinted light of winter. As the sun’s…

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  • Winter’s Toll

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “Climate change must inevitably mean garden change as well. The garden is in the process of changing all the time. As a gardener, I am always trying to impose my own intentions on…

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  • Imbibing Spirits (Revived)

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “He hopped a freight train one day, unannounced, and hoboed his way across the country. Reaching the end of the line in New Mexico, he spent the next year and a half as…

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  • Rollin’ On the River: A Naïve Gourmet in The Big Easy

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “Indeed, the location wasn’t promising, competing for space with dozens of passers-by, including a corsage-bedecked nun (with a beard) and a short-legged dog who posed atop a three-foot pedestal for photographs. Very quickly,…

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  • Eatin’ Goober Peas

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “It would be sad to have to miss out on the joy of reaching into a damp brown paper bag, removing a fat, soft, whole peanut in its soggy shell, popping the entire…

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  • Thief of Hearts, Prince of Scribes

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “. . . the world lost a loquacious, generous, and gifted writer; a troubled soul, who made his life work out of his struggle to overcome his difficulties; a liar who made a…

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  • Legendary Beauty Across Rae’s Creek

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “Rarely do the commentators and the golf writers remember to mention the source of that horticultural magnificence for which the Augusta National is rightly celebrated. When founders of the golf club, Bobby Jones…

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  • Frogmore & The Gold Eagle

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “I was, let’s say, witness to a number of amazing experiences during these months of recovery, of realignment, of rebirth. There were escapades of utterly insane, reckless high speed chases through farmers’ fields;…

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  • SCUM of The Earth

    William A. Balk, Jr.

    “If I’d known she’d tried to kill him, I might have sat at the counter instead of at one of her tables. But I hadn’t known, and I did sit at her table.”—William…

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