The Day the Old Man Fell: ‘There is Emptiness and Devastation’

In the cover of darkness and a shroud of rain and fog, the Old Man of the Mountains gave up his stony, silent vigil as the beloved and venerable symbol of the Granite State sometime Friday night.

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From Landaff to LA

  LISBON, NH – Who knows what the future would have held for Harry Chandler were it not for a college dare and a vat of starch. Maybe he would have found another reason to leave New Hampshire and head west to southern California. Chandler’s future was set when, as a Dartmouth College student, he…