Every day after the morning count, Quentin Lewis slings a laundry sack of legal briefs over his shoulder and makes the commute from his cell to the prison law library. After putting in his work shift as a law clerk, he will often spend late nights on his ... See more
It looked like a time warp on the frozen Navesink River in New Jersey: Six hulking wooden iceboats, more than a century old, had gathered to race. Two-man crews bundled like Arctic explorers stood by boats weighing half a ton, poised to push their vessels... See more
