MARI SANDOZ & OLD JULES
OLD JULES By Mari Sandoz (1896-1966) “Spring came to the range country with the swiftness of the swallows. In the morning snowdrifts lay deep along the wagon trails....
Read MoreOLD JULES By Mari Sandoz (1896-1966) “Spring came to the range country with the swiftness of the swallows. In the morning snowdrifts lay deep along the wagon trails....
Read Morei HAVE A TERRIBLE PHOBIA. i CAN’T FLY. i HAVE FLOWN, YES, ON EVERY KIND OF AERIAL CONVEYANCE KNOWN. i’VE flown on TWIN ENGINE PROP PLANES. I’ve flown...
Read MoreMy son Andalucia 5 is in the city for the weekend to see the Mets play the last game of a glorious season, leaving me with Andalucia 4, who is 15. A 15 year old can...
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