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Monthly Archives: June 2013
A New Direction, Part 1
Davy Smyth’s life-changing event occurred at 3.27 p.m. on April 6th, 2012. He was late for his appointment, tired and irritable. He’d been on the road for nearly an hour already, and the journey should have only taken forty minutes. … Continue reading
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The Ten Commandments
I am Belfast City Council’s Health and Environmental Services Department. Thou shalt have no other wheeled bin. Thou shalt not use substitute receptacles. Except thy recycling bin(s), and they shall be used for the appropriate materials only. Thou shalt not … Continue reading
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