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Reflecting

Reflecting

The Things That Stay

On our kitchen island is a giant cutting board, some 18 by 30 inches and nearly two inches thick. It was a stress purchase early in…

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In Praise Of Letters

Are you a Sloppy Joe or a Neat Pete? That was the sign on the wall of my fifth grade public school Language classroom. It was…

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The Shoes

It was the January of the year I was in the 4th grade that I learned we were poor. In 1968, four years before I was…

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The Old Man and the Boy

I was 10 years old the summer Mr. Doc died, but we could have already filled books with the adventures we had by then. He was…