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I lived in Arlington, VA in the Summer of 1967, having just graduated from High School. I was dating a "Navy Brat" gi...

What I find amazing is a love that gives me Valentine's Day every day. I round a corner or walk in the door and I'm fill...

Storytellers in Middle School Class 
“Brody come quick! To the Garage.” “Hang on mom I can’t hear you Ok! What...

I was nine that December day in 1941. I had been playing in the yard at 11 Gates Avenue in Waterbury, and had come insid...

It felt like a knife to my heart when I heard where my brother Josh spent the night. He was caged in a frigid, concrete ...

These stories began as letters home to family and friends and have become wonderfully descriptive of the Peace Corps ...

Story Tellers in Middle School Have you ever had a friend you are thankful for? I remember when everybody asked who I l...

These stories began as letters home to family and friends and have become wonderfully descriptive of the Peace Corps ...

Absentee Voting in Argentina I am one of the thousands of Americans who applied for but did not receive an absent...

Story Tellers in Middle School I remember when I was in second grade, and my friend asked me how to do the swinging mon...

When I was 7 or 8 years old, around 1934, my Daddy took my brother and me to watch the Ringling Brothers circus unload. ...

These stories began as letters home to family and friends and have become wonderfully descriptive of the Peace Corps ...