This is a story from 41 years ago today. It is a true story, though I very well might have a few details wrong, as it begins when I was born … *** and please
I was driving home from delivering my best friend to the airport. She had visited for 10 days, but it was finally time for her to fly home. Somehow, sitting in her physical absence on
I wrote this just before we headed out on our trip to get André, but then became so busy that I let it slip by, unpublished. Truth be told, it feels a bit scary to