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By JAMES L. SNYDER

Several weeks ago, I was at home alone when the doorbell rang. I answered the door to find representatives from a local Girl Scout troop doing what they do so well: selling Girl Scout cookies.
The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage was not home, so danger was not lurking behind the living room curtains. When Girl Scouts come selling cookies, I am cookie dough in their fund-raising hands.

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