Twelve Days of Christmas, 2020, Part V: When we were mallrats

As I wrote a few years ago, leaving Lebanon, Missouri, in 1989 was difficult for my brother and I. We liked the schools, had friends and were comfortable. I had just turned 13, Dan was 11, and a few months before that big announcement, we thought we’d be there through high school. That was the […]

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