Reflections
Can I get a glass of sweet tea?
I was born on the Gulf Coast of Florida in an Air Force Hospital. Three months later I hopped (ok, my mom carried me) on my first jet. One might say I have been moving every sense. My great-aunt Gin moved to Florida as a teenager. She set up shop in Leesburg, first with a guy that rode a motorcycle and then with the chief of police.
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Tags: Allison Glock, Florida, Gulf Coast, Shenandoah Valley, Sweet tea, Virginia
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The window on the back porch
Another new Tale, hot off the press.
And this one is in English.
And it has nothing to do about Japan. Well, the first paragraph does, but you can skip that one.
So pour yourself a drink, sit back and relax as you read a tale full of nostalgia. Continue reading
Categories: Reflections, Tales
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