Michael Malone - Weebly

The Prim Minster. Since 1726 / Hedgerow Realty.
Traditional Homes at Old-Fashioned Prices / Step
into the Past at The Tea Shoppe / Happy Hour All Day
Long at Fred's Fries Bar and Grill / Today Thru Thurs.
ONLY. Jaws! Hope Street Cinema / Join Us in a Yard
of Ale at Beautiful Old Towne Inn / Spend Time with
Lime, and Spend Less Once A.A. Hayes had dreamed
of the speech with which he would accept the Pulitzer
Prize awarded him for toppling corruption in his
government or laying bare the stinking fat carcass of
high finance. Then for a while he daydreamed that the
same prize might be given instead in recognition of his
quiet decades as the editor of a small-town weekly
whose muted clarion calls for all the right things had
been always written with the style of Adlai Stevenson
and the ethics of Eleanor Roosevelt. Those decades
had passed. Now he daydreamed in the mornings of an
afternoon drink, and in the afternoons he daydreamed
of lives he might have lived and now was quite sure he
never would. He had not made it. There were only so
many mirrors in the house of fame, and he was never to
see his face in one of them. Some people have better