Some of my fondest memories growing up in the late 70s was when my daddy took on the role of…
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dances with a limp
Adrift in a Sea of Silent Screams
When the girls were little, they would bicker in the backseat as I drove. I’m sure this has never happened…
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The Upside of Down
I have much to write to you, but I do not want to use paper and ink. Instead, I hope…
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Here Comes the Rain Again . . .
Raise your hand if you played in the rain as a kid? We did – all the time. In fact,…
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