The glare of the flashlight illuminated the angry crack in the engine of our car. As we watched heavy...
The glare of the flashlight illuminated the angry crack in the engine of our car. As we watched heavy...
Here I sit, so far away from all the action of Y2K. I’ve received enough information to be kept...
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Something triggered my memories. Maybe it was a passage in my quiet time this morning. I have been going...