wistful days and wistful nights
May 13, 2012
While I’m in the states for my grandson Sean’s high school graduation, please enjoy or
re-enjoy some of my most memorable days and nights:
the night I ate a poem in boot camp
the day I lost a van full of sex addicts in an art museum
the night ten of my daughters gave birth
the day I integrated a Woolworth’s lunch counter
the night I wet myself at a Jimmy Buffett concert
Anchor Struck 
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