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eventful

Getting back into my morning routine takes several cups of hot water and a few pauses for reflection. It’s been a full spate of days. What can I say better about the time spent with my hubby than this? For being a nice, breakfast-in-bed sort, I let him browse flying machines to his heart’s delight. … Continue reading

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into November, 1979

“Ah, yes, your neon green smock! What every mad scientist’s victim needs.” Kelly, who directs community programs at Rhett Avenue Christian, appraises me with a nod as I hold up my Krispy Kreme uniform. She calls over her shoulder to Tim and one of many church members setting up long tables in the fellowship hall, … Continue reading

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September 1979

Long days. Before dawn, Tim drives me to Krispy Kreme’s rear entrance, and on the way he’s capable, so smooth steering and avoiding the odd person who stumbles from a downtown sidewalk to amble across in front of us. My fingers brush his smooth cheek as we kiss goodbye. His blue eyes flicker positively; he … Continue reading

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