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How to win friends with a Tonka truck

I tried to make friends as a preschooler when there was never such a thing back then and my first encounter was Terry M. Second oldest of the M clan of 11. A year older than me at about 5. We met at the open-wired fence that separated our two yards. He’d try to hit me...
Just Starting my Boomer Life

Just Starting my Boomer Life

I wore corduroy a lot. Not that I remember, I’ve just seen the pictures and I have an affinity for corduroy to this day… if style pundits would only allow. My first oldest memory, when I was about three years old, was sitting on a set of concrete steps. Easy with the...
My First Blog

My First Blog

I have to be honest, this is my first blog post. So bear with me. But I have stories to tell. Good ones. Funny ones. Many of which I believe you can relate. I have started a new collection of happenings in my life (maybe it can morph into a book) as a kid growing up...