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Fall ride along Hood Canal and through the old neighborhood

in Motorcycle

The weather is getting colder, and the days shorter. I decide to go for a motorcycle ride to clear my head before a week that promises to be full of challenges. My excuse to go is a benefit barbecue for an injured rider.

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A family lost and found means more than closure

in Family

The year is 1957. The place is Wichita, Kansas. To be a single mother in that time and place was to be outside the socially accepted norm.
My wife-to-be was put up for adoption, and from that moment, her birth family was lost. Fifty-one years later, our son pulled the proverbial rabbit out of the hat. [...]

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