It's high tide before you know it...

I’m one of 6 kids and on Sunday’s my Dad and Mom used to pack us all into the family station wagon, with me and my twin brother in the back-back with the tires, and the other 4 wedged in the middle seat. We’d be heading to Carbondale to see my grandfather…..my Dad’s Pop. There he lived with his 3 un-married and increasingly unpleasant sisters, and my Da…

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