it was a copper colored chrysler newport, maybe 1969. it was also a rude awakening for his little sister. who knew anyone could look down their nose at us? it never entered my mind until then, that my mother, the very source of our strength and character was someone to be ashamed of. so glad you know that story.
...time and place where many of our paths were set. Today is what it is from those days.
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