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There It Is!

Speaking of my cousin, Eddy Madden, he was born exactly nine months after I was and so, for three months out of every year, we are the same age. On May first, he turned sixty; on August first I will be sixty-one. That fact is only important in the sense it partly explains why we were so close growing up—we were basically the same age. Here’s a little something I wrote for him to put in his 60th birthday album. Read the rest of this entry »

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