What would Jack Bauer do?
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Even as I was leaving for Honolulu in the deepest dark last winter, there were those who asked if I was sure, really sure, that I could leave Alaska. I went to lunch with Sherry Simpson, the writer; as we walked out behind Humpy's, we saw a physicist raven on a low roof, dropping pieces of ice onto a car hood and then checking...
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