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Struck Match

I wrote this in a long post a couple years ago, but I really like it still, so it bears repeating: Looking back, every person I consider important — every relationship, male or female, that means something to me — initially flared up in my life like a struck match.

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Freaks in my Life

I grew up in Central NY. Very rural. Think pig farms, corn fields, and cow barns. Pre internet days; so if it wasn’t in the library and your friends didn’t know about it, then it didn’t exist. A fairly conservative upbringing. All within reason of course. My parents were either Continue Reading