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“Dale? He Died Two Years Ago.”
You’re finding out after me but yet in relation to the story you’re finding out before me. Time is a funny thing and even with staggering inflation, clichés are a dime a dozen. No secrets to keep here just the knowledge that while my father did outlive my mother, it wasn’t by much. We talk…
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At Least This Isn’t a Podcast
Sometime during this last hour I turned exactly forty years old. I made the promise to myself that I’d start writing again. As kids who predated the internet we’d receive physical journals which, in my case, were used in spurts. And while at some point in my youth the internet really took shape I did…