Like many Northwesterners, I recently participated in the summer ritual of picking huckleberries. It is a last hurrah of the season, drawing us northward and upward, into the woods; or to a ditch on the side of the road.
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I found myself standing in a line outside a department store at 4:30 a.m. on Black Friday.
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