Lee Scott
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The forgotten items
By LEE SCOTT There are things in my house that I totally forget about until I suddenly need them. Like the pair of leather…
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Charlie the Crab and Jack the Turkey
By LEE SCOTT When I first moved to Beaufort, I discovered there were crabs swimming around my dock. I was thrilled because I love…
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Mr. Scott’s Answering Service is a tangled web
By LEE SCOTT A few months ago, my husband’s phone rang, and I heard him answer it. “Oh, thank you for calling!” he said.…
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Is it Happy Hour or cranky hour?
By LEE SCOTT Around the world, there are people who get off work and immediately head for the local bars or pubs. It is…
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I never pretended I was the princess at the ball
By LEE SCOTT In a recent gathering with friends, one of the topics that came up involved tiaras. Each woman began to describe the…
