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Radio Man

The radio shop door was always open so us kids could hear the songs. We’d hang around some Summer days beside the sound coming through the screen. Songs ’bout yellow roses in Texas or waltz dancin in Tennessee. No songs … Continue reading

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The Actor

Richard’s phone rang, disturbing the tranquility of a quiet Saturday afternoon in small town California. Rarely did his phone ring since he returned to his home town. He had been gone for three years studying law at faraway Duke University, … Continue reading

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