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After Cathy and I moved into our home almost nine years ago, I couldn’t find my junior high school yearbooks. I’d saved them since the late 1960s, and suddenly they were gone. I’d thought of them often after they’d disappeared, puzzled over where they might be. I assumed they must have been lost in the…

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Mirror Characters

In 1964, when I was eight, a high school basketball team from Southern Illinois made it to the championship game of the state tournament. This happened at a time when all the schools in the state, no matter their size, competed for the crown. For tiny Cobden, population 918, to make it all the way…

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It Could Have Been: The What-Ifs of Narrative

Cathy and I have been watching reruns of the old sitcom, My Three Sons, which first aired in 1960. At that time, I would have been around the same age as the youngest son, Chip, so watching the show has been a bit nostalgic for me. I remember the toys and board games I see…

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