An Old Man, A Long-Forgotten Pitcher, An Obsession Remembered
I’ve learned to mistrust reverie. One of the unexpected lessons old age has taught me is to beware of what comes out of the soft, furry pocket of memory. Sometimes, … Continue reading An Old Man, A Long-Forgotten Pitcher, An Obsession Remembered
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