The Ferry Was Full
The ferry was full, so the weekend became coffee, boleros, and my wife across the table. Not the plan. Possibly better than the plan.
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The ferry was full, so the weekend became coffee, boleros, and my wife across the table. Not the plan. Possibly better than the plan.
On Saturday my daughter got us good seats, center, not on the aisle, and I finally admitted what that has always been about.
The second of a few pieces on where I come from. The first was "Trip to the Border,"
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