This morning, my wife was running errands and stopped at the local gas station to fill up. The corner gas station was hopping, and she waited her turn at the pump. A space opened, she pulled in, and began to pump her gas. Across the parking lot, about half-a-dozen young, African-American men were hanging out…
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All children, except one, grow up. They soon know that they will grow up, and the way Wendy knew was this. One day when she was two years old she was playing in a garden, and she plucked another flower and ran with it to her mother. I suppose she must have looked rather delightful,…
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