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In the town where I grew up, July meant hot, humid weather.

I was a lucky kid; I grew up in “Small Town America” during the 1950s. And although my Colorado hometown wasn’t “small” by most standards (roughly 100,000 people), it felt that way because we were encapsulated within our close-knit neighborhoods.

There's something special about spring that makes people want to

The Third Annual Silicon Valley Puzzle Day is good for the brain

To understand why most Californians

This isn't your run-of-the-mill, black-tie affair kind of