When I was a freshman in high school, I ran away from my mother to go live with my father. I was shoveling the driveway and I just left. That was 50 years ago today. Two and a half years later my dad married and moved to Arizona, and I went back to live with my mom during my senior year. That was a great year, both at home and otherwise.
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I remember that day like it just happened. You weren't just shoveling the driveway, but the snow towered over you. Mom sent me to get you for lunch and there was this little indentation in this HUGE wall of snow. I would have run away too!!
But I loved shoveling snow!
WB, 'Ster.
happy a'ry!
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