Every August reminds me of beginnings. My “beginning” happened in August. I’ve had 60 reminders of that birthday. I remember a few and have forgotten the rest. One of the most memorable was courtesy of a loving wife, a convertible Mustang, the Beach Boys, and some good friends. I wrote about my…
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Beginnings
Every August reminds me of beginnings. My “beginning” happened in August. I’ve had 60 reminders of that birthday. I remember a few and have forgotten the rest. One of the most memorable was courtesy of a loving wife, a convertible Mustang, the Beach Boys, and some good friends. I wrote about my…
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