He ate quietly and I was looking for the right moment to approach him. This is ridiculous…he’s going to get pissed…just do it…I pick the moment just before he’s finished. I start by asking if he’s not tired of eating the same thing day in and day out. He says he doesn’t mind. I launch [...]

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When I was about 9 years old, our classroom became a surreal place, with the arrival of two sisters, Betty and Katie Cole. Even though they lived on my street, they lived way down near the end; anything on the other side of 13th Street may as well have been the moon. On that side [...]

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