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More “Three Rivers:” The swimming pool and the air battle to end World War II

Smitty’s tale is coming together faster than I could have imagined… Time dragged with the sameness of a bad painting, the full colors of summer dully washed out; hot cloudless days when the grass fields behind the house turned yellow, … Continue reading

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Katina at the piano. More “Three Rivers”

This is another sketch for the story about Smitty, tentatively called “Three Rivers.” “How’d they get it in here?” I asked her, staring at the huge, gleaming Steinway that filled the middle of the study. Even the main entry into … Continue reading

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