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On The Deceptive Beauty of our Waterways
By Cecil Hoge The waterways within 10 miles of my house are supremely beautiful. Above you will see a picture of the back bay of Stony Brook Harbor. That waterway is very scenic, with intricate marsh pathways wending off in different directions. Because it is … Continue reading
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My Old Boss, Dan Rattiner, Founder of Dan’s Papers
By Cecil Hoge In the year 1967, I managed, after six years of work, stress and partying, to graduate from the University of Virginia. My first act, after the 6 years, was to invite 6 of my fellow college friends … Continue reading
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Growing Up Wet
By Cecil Hoge I was born and raised in New York City for the first eleven years of my life. Very early on my parents took me to the ocean on Long Island. Sometimes we went to the Atlantic Beach … Continue reading
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Cecile and Freddy Find Love
by Cecil Hoge It never occurred to me that it was possible for my friend, Freddy Havemeyer, to fall in love with my cousin, Cecile Hoge. Quite simply, I just never would have put the two together. I would have … Continue reading
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Some Were Short-Timers
By Cecil Hoge Not so many years ago a Secretary of State blamed some attacks in Iraq on “pockets of dead-enders”. The Secretary of State was referring the fact that some of the attacks had been perpetrated by suicide … Continue reading
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I Go Backstage With The Grateful Dead
By Cecil Hoge Accomplishments are relative to the perceiver. A business friend of mine was a pitcher for the Boston Red Sox. At the age of 22, on September 16th, 1965, he pitched a no-hitter in Fenway Park against the … Continue reading
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How The Stomach Eliminator Almost Eliminated Me
By Cecil Hoge In 1985 I was frustrated with the state of our family business. Our two businesses, Panther Martin fishing lures and Sea Eagle inflatable boats, were both making some money. In retrospect, we were doing quite well. But that … Continue reading
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Hamilton Hoge, My Gumba
By Cecil Hoge My uncle was a marine and I remember he gave me a Marine pin. I loved that pin. It was half round and heavy for a pin and to me it symbolized the fact that my uncle … Continue reading
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Chris and Svetlana Finally Tie The Knot
By Cecil Hoge After both graduating from college, my cousin Chris and I started working in my father’s business. In an effort to pool resources, we decided to rent a house together. The year was 1970. I was beginning my … Continue reading
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Life or Death Moments
By Cecil Hoge I suppose everybody has some life or death experiences. I can identify several myself. Two of these events I can say were clearly my fault. Two I would say were not. When I was about 19 my parents … Continue reading
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