Went out for a constitutional yesterday, for the first time in...I don't know how long. Days and days and days certainly, maybe even weeks. But it wasn't actually snowing, for a change, and most of the sidewalks around have been plowed (or shoveled, or blown) - although I still don't trust Main Street. It was slushy underfoot, especially on long
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I don't think I ever met our fourth Baron, so that must have been the one we had pre-Vicar?
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I believe it's called a "gore". Yes, this is different from the usual meaning of "gore" in dressmaking. And no, I don't know why I knew that %^).
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I did drop the idea of term limits for officers at Council, something I've been mulling over for a while, but those are more reality/sanity check term limits than out-on-your-bum term limits. My vision is that every say, two years (less? more?), officers should take a pause to say "Do I really still want this office or has inertia just taken over?", while people who might be interested in the office if it weren't already filled have a recrimination-free avenue and occasion to publicly say "If this person were to step down, I would toss my hat in ( ... )
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