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Night-Night, Sleep Tight and …
I remember dusk, on hot summer nights in Illinois. The Franklin Kids would listen anxiously for the sound of music on the street out front that meant the Ice Cream Truck was on the way. Following the treat vender, we clustered at the screen door to watch the fogger truck spraying a thick and welcome…
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Shoulder Vultures
My personal vulture sneaks in with the delete and backspace keys on my lap-top. I remember the olden days, when color was grainy, hair was big and deleting things involved bits of torn off carbon paper and a sharp edge.