Archive | June 14, 2011

Entering My Childhood Home

June 14, 2011


My childhood home was a bit unusual.  Entering it was a surreal experience for anyone who didn’t know my family.  My relatives thought nothing of it, but my in-laws were incredulous the first time they saw it. The room itself was real pine plank, not paneling.  It had antlers, guns, trophies, horse memorabilia, stuffed animal […]

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