It’s been a cold, dreary, drizzly day. It’s been a long time since I remember a day feeling like this one. The last one I remember was just after final exams in December of ’98, in Dallas. I flew on Saturday, to Duncan. I had a rough time navigating, but I managed to stay on … Continue reading A Sad Day for Freedom
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