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It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only. Thus writes my favorite novelist, Charles Dickens, in A Tale of Two Cities (1859), expressing a sentiment Im sure we can all agree with at the end of this exhausting year
Hardin can also be seen currently reprising her role as Trudy Monk in Mr
I cant speak highly enough about their knowledge and guidance
Of course this was a long time ago, and until last week I hadnt seen Joe Bell in several years