There’s a recurring dream I’ve had lately. In it, I stand alone dressed in white baseball pants stained with burnt-siennna colored dirt and lime-green grass streaks. 1,103 more words
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When I first went into printing in 1976, my thoughts were, that I would love being in the business because of the freedom of the press and the ability to get out the news.
Russ Parr Plays The Wrong Songs with @DjSixthSense