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Month: December 2017

Joe and the VW

When I was a teenager, filled with angst and hormones and having nothing to do, I drove. Sitting at home some nights felt claustrophobic and made me restless. I cast about for things to do, of which there were plenty—homework, dishes, my weekly sweeping of the basement. Siblings and parents…

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