August 24th, Why Does That Ring A Bell?

This muggy late August morning, with a slowly simmering sunrise, I discovered it was specifically August 24th. The date seemed important. Did I forget someone's birthday? Probably. There was something else about the date that sent my memory back to my childhood. When I was eleven or twelve the date would have meant the last … Continue reading August 24th, Why Does That Ring A Bell?

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