This morning I finished the final edit on "The Man Who Needed Killing." I'm going to send a copy to my Dad. If it gets printed I may dedicate it to him. It's set in 1935 when he was about 11 years old. He remembers the Great Depression as a wonderful golden time. I'm sure his parents didn't quite remember it that way. I may make it into an e-book
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(jumping up and down).me, me, I want to be privileged!!!
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Agoraphobia: I remember having problems last year about this time. Yeah, too skinny. I need to feel protected.
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