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Grace

She was  a  beautiful girl.  She had long, dark red hair almost to her waist.  In a few years hair like hers would be the rage.  But in 1962 it just meant she was too poor to go to a … Continue reading

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Back to School

Back to school in the 70’s.  Not as a student, but as a teacher.  An entirely new perspective on familiar ground. I felt like I had been waiting on this moment since the 4th grade; playing “school”  at recess. I … Continue reading

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