While Groundhog Day is a celebratory event in forty-nine states for weather prediction, here in New York, our beloved Staten Island Chuck seems to resent the intrusion during his writing time, biting one mayor’s hand and jumping a death-defying distance to escape the political mitts of another.
Who can blame him?
Writing is hard work. And writing can t…
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