a little something, now and again, about what is happening in our world.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Club McWilliams
Emma and I arrived home earlier in the week to find this note posted on the counter: I was reminded of the many times I built forts (usually out of lawn chairs and beach towels) with Tige Beck. I do believe a first kiss happened there . . .
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