Past Perfect
Remembering Chiqui Torres: May 1967, up there on the roof, a chapter of our lives closed and the page turned to our futures
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He was my dear companion in hilarity, the friend of a lifetime.
Past Perfect
The bats in the belfry at First Baptist Church
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The organist’s eyes locked on the Satanic bat dive-bombing her.
Past Perfect
View of Bathsheba on Garfield St.
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You could hear the ice rattling in highball glasses
Past Perfect
How Hot Was It?
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If you are of a certain age, you remember getting by in the Laredo heat, too.