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I Miss My Brother
(From my memoir, pages 2-3.) Nicholas John Methot was two years my senior. He had fair skin, covered in freckles, blue eyes, and a head...
Nate Methot
Jun 6, 20252 min read


When Everything Comes Together
Is “Womanhandle” a Word? I took a bus again on Monday: Tri-Valley Transit’s “116 Commuter,” at 5:30 behind the Hinesburg Town Hall to...
Nate Methot
May 19, 20256 min read


This, Again
Let’s meander together down a road we’ve traveled many times before: Would I be better off if not for ALS? That’s not my usual angle or...
Nate Methot
Apr 27, 20259 min read
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