Seven days after I broke a man’s tractor, I mounted it to finish the job I told myself another would complete.
Strange how a moment might trigger at random a memory from the past. On a crisp September morning, I was sixteen again….
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Seven days after I broke a man’s tractor, I mounted it to finish the job I told myself another would complete.
Strange how a moment might trigger at random a memory from the past. On a crisp September morning, I was sixteen again….
Read More