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Yours truly in my father's arms, 1971

posted evening of Thursday, January first, 2015
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" Sort of post-hippy--out of Berkely by way of Arcata (Humoldt State) with my degree in Ecology and HS teaching credential, we were staff at a Quaker boarding school in West Branch, Iowa (the birthplace of Herbert Hoover), where I taught all the sciences, a math course, and Elise and I co-taught Human Sexuality. I also oversaw the raising of swine. A year-old son and another on the way, at age 23... The pants were, as I recall, a pale yellow and the pinstripes were perhaps brown, and yes, they were slightly belled. Johnny Depp? I'll take it! " -- Dad

posted evening of January first, 2015 by The Modesto Kid

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