Spitball Army

Somewhere in America, there’s a street named after my Dad.

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R.I.P. W.B.L.

January 5th, 2010 · No Comments

I heard he’d jumped. I didn’t know what to feel. We’d recently met again, 30 years past 12th grade. I miss him; I hardly knew him.

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