It was a cool, crisp autumn day in Pennsylvania in 1966, and I remember it well. There I sat in Mrs. Moyer’s 10th grade geometry class daydreaming out the window, as I often did, and pondering ...
It was a cool, crisp autumn day in Pennsylvania in 1966, and I remember it well. There I sat in Mrs. Moyer’s 10th- grade geometry class daydreaming out the window, as I often did, and pondering ...
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