I should have listened to them, 18 years ago. My neighbors-to-be, who warily watched the moving truck pull in late at night and smiled their polite smiles, waved as they drove by, and, if you snagged one for a conversation, said, “You’re not from around here, are you?”
It’s different up here, 20 miles north [...]
Marching
March 1st, 2007 · 6 Comments
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