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New Year’s Eve by Gregg Trost me, still here, testing muscle and stamina against land and weather; a sweaty mortal in a place of timeless perplexity; rain or drought, frost or scorch, mud or dust, muscle and mind tighten, ache—plow, plant...nurture Let the comforting words of Gregg Trost’s New Year’s Eve take you away to a timeless place and experience a moment of clarity, a lingering echo, a good laugh.