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Dear Diary: Learning To Drive

Gran had her HAT on. This was her Sunday-go-to-meeting hat. This was her no nonsense, really important stuff is up hat. Along with her hat, there were the shoes. The last time she wore the HAT and the SHOES was … Continue reading

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My Diary: A Dozen Eggs

Some of my best years were at my grandparents home on the coast. The worn old cape cod was built in the early 1900’s by relatives long passed. The Northerly cedar hedge that sheltered us from the often cruel winter … Continue reading

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