Aunt Ruth, or When I Was Going To Be A Writer
by Bruce • November 9, 2014 • FlashBacks, People • 0 Comments
When I was a boy, for some reason Aunt Ruth liked me. Aunt Ruth was, in reality, my father’s aunt, but to the rest of our family, that was her name, and she fit a bit of the Welton mold: she was a strong-minded and strong-willed woman who was fiercely independent and, common to...
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