Life was good.
All the things I'm going to want to remember when I'm old enough to forget.
Sunday, December 27, 2009
The world, as a rule, does not live on beaches and country clubs.
I was more interested in my grandmothers old Fitzgerald books on her bookshelf than I was with celebrating Christmas.
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