By Chuck Sigars
Over the river and out of the woods, finally | Chuck's World
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Last updated 4/14/2021 at 12:37pm
In the years after his retirement and before he passed away, I noticed that my father had aged into a cliché.
He was always social, but he'd become garrulous, happy to engage in trivial conversations with perfect strangers even if they weren't a...
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