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A recollection....
My mother never was a bore.
She sent me once to Vine Street store.
“Buy some milk”, I was told.
A big adventure for a 5 year old.
In ‘53 milk came in glass
Returning home I fell on my… front steps
The bottle shattered with one great crash.
I entered the house with no milk and no cash.
Expecting harsh words, I trembled with fear.
Knowing my excuse would meet a deaf ear.
But lo, there...
Steve Marsh
November 13, 2011 | Chandler, AZ