Way back when, Bruce used to be my best friend. We worked together. Then he ran into problems with his job and got fired. That was the start of a long slide down for Bruce. He's been unemployed for the past two years and is very bitter about it.
In the process Bruce left Seattle and moved back to Toronto.
I tried to track down Bruce, have dinner with him, but he never responded to my emails. I asked C2 to talk to Bruce, to see if it was me.
It was me. Bruce responded to C2 almost right away. Bruce gave some bull shit excuse how he and I haven't kept in touch and how our lives have gone seperate ways.
Oh well.
An Posting from the Past, Dec. 1, 1939
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I have, in the past, written of my Father and the year he was born; that
year was 1903. (As a note: he married very late in life).
My dear sister has be...
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