This week I laughed so hard I had a side ache. I guess I needed to. There were two days of spring break gone. A class I wanted to attend was already filled up. The weather turned chilly and then came the news of Audra Pratt’s funeral. Two days in a row we walked creek banks, but on this day we decided to take a short cut. We clawed our way up a steep bank by grabbing branches. The dogs made it look so easy. As I was belly crawling through the barbed wire fence, I became seriously hung up.
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Opinion, Pages 3 on 03/30/2011
Print Headline: ’Til Next Time Odd which memories remain