The curse of the crooked rocks isn’t a Nancy Drew book. These are sad but true tales from my childhood….
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Helena
My First-Grade St. Patrick’s Day Pinch
A pinch for not wearing green is a much-celebrated part of St. Patrick’s Day. Time hasn’t dimmed the memory of my first grade teacher’s chubby…
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Getting High on Magpie
Magpie Gulch is a narrow, twisty road in Montana that leads to the top of the world. Well, it feels like…
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The Boy Who Walked With Me
Childhood fades into staccato memories tinged with joy or sorrow. Like fence posts, they stand tall in the field of our mind, strung…
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The Man of My Childhood Dreams
I still remember my mom trying to explain about The Man. I was very young, not yet in school, and at…
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I See London, I See France!
My incredibly unique clothing style developed while growing up in the 70’s. In elementary school, I was a little frustrated by the current…
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