“Al was one of the kindest men I ever have met,” said my mother over the phone on Sunday night. When I was born, my parents lived on a two-house street in Worcester. Their only neighbors were Algot and Lilgren, a couple in their sixties, both of them the children of Swedish immigrents. (Worcester has [...]
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Shooting Squirrels from the Window
Posted in Uncategorized on January 5, 2009 | 1 Comment »
