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Joanne Sherman's Off the Cuff

Off the Cuff: When The Universe says ‘No way!’

What happens when The Universe says 'No way' and kicks you out of its cosmic embrace? Our Joanne Sherman finds out the hard way. But will she ever get back in?

Off the Cuff: (Not) Kissing in the time of Corona

If you are, like me, a kisser, your first inclination in any social setting with people you’ve met at least twice, is to lunge for the smooch, or touch cheeks, or pretend to. But under the new rules, we can’t do that anymore!

Off the Cuff: Missin’ that chicken

Here it comes, the third Saturday in August. When firefighters and auxiliary devote every night the entire week before to set up fences, festively striped tents, barrel cookers, long rows of tables, chairs to seat thousands, and all the other labor that goes into transforming an empty field into our Island’s most popular tradition, the Fire Department’s Annual Chicken Barbecue.

Off the Cuff: And Then Came Jack

Joanne Sherman recalls a city-mouse/country-mouse friendship that began here on the Island when her son shot a BB gun at a neighbor's house and left his Grandma looking like the guilty party. Lizzie Borden and a couple of Oshkosh-bound flyboys make an appearance, too.