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I remember the first time I met Perry. He was coming to live with us on Cleveland Ave...young kid, trouble at home, big brother, and the rest of us...brothers. Those were remarkable times. Perry was in the middle of it all, eyes wide open...sheepish at first, then tentative, resourceful, for sure a quick study...and could he write! I recall picking up a notebook, abandoned on the kitchen table, that contained his writing. It was his sci-fi work. I was knocked over by his grasp of content,...
Bob Binner
July 09, 2003 | Charlotte, NC


