My Visit to Hank and Becky’s

5/5 - (1 vote) For thirty-two years, four months and five days I lived in the same, small town. It had gotten to the point where I knew almost everyone at the grocery store.  Parents or children of schoolmates, everyone.  But, I never had too many friends and, even worse, hadn’t had a girlfriend in...

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