tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18104879.post-1129945424233144132005-10-21T20:50:00.000-04:002005-10-24T20:48:47.273-04:00

It was the summer of 1969, and we still lived in the duplex house on the corner of Park and Trail streets. I had a bunch of bottles that I wanted to return to the store down on the next block's corner. My mother would never let me leave my yard, let alone walk all the way to the store, just to return bottles for money to buy candy. There was, however, a kid about my age that lived in the

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