My dad has no shortage of likable qualities, but one of my favorites is his commitment to clipping articles from the State Gazette, his hometown newspaper (circulation: 7,900). When a local boy or girl “makes good,” he’ll diligently snip out the story—a grinning teenager gripping his tennis racquet, a science fair victor holding her volcano—and send it, via rectangular business envelope, to the person’s parents, usually, but not always, acquaintances of his, with the understanding they’d surely value another copy. As someone with good intentions that are all-too-often thwarted when I can’t locate a stamp (until now! page 4), I admire his unwavering willingness to complete this task rooted in simple human kindness—one that could easily be shoved aside for the hot-potato issue of the day. “Secrets of Small-Town Charm”…