looking for Selinger, part ll

At seven in the morning, the second Monday after New Years, it is time to wake up the kids. Outside the window behind my computer, the sky is cobalt blue. My knee is still traumatized from the indignity of surgery two weeks ago, and I can feel it as I swing my feet over to... Continue Reading →

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