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1953
Pardon me while I am away. I’m visiting 1953. As a teenager, I loved pouring over my parents’ high school yearbook – Class of ’53. The fashions, the bespectacled prim “spinster” teachers, the…
Pardon me while I am away. I’m visiting 1953. As a teenager, I loved pouring over my parents’ high school yearbook – Class of ’53. The fashions, the bespectacled prim “spinster” teachers, the…