Summer of ’81: Two Coincidences

Quod Ero Spero

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In 1981, my family moved from the house where I grew up to another house about a mile away. My parents had been looking at houses for a long time, so I knew this was coming, but I liked my old house and did not want to move. Nonetheless, the time came to pack up our things, and since there is a law in my hometown that one must move only when it is blazing hot, we waited for a stifling summer day to do so. The first night in the new house, with everything in boxes and my parents…

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