When I think of Home…

Share I’m leaving sunny LA on Friday to go back to my roots—Alton, Illinois just across the river from St. Louis. As is always the case, I’m completely in denial about the trip. I keep forgetting I’m going. “Why don’t we get together next week, Doug?” “Sure, how about next Saturday?” Uh…. Going back is like going to the dentist: the...
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