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In 1936, our town was celebrating its Centennial. I was one of the elementary students who would march in the parade carrying a small American flag (with 48 stars). We were marshalled next to an old man in a classic open touring car who was celebrating his centennial. He leaned over the side of the car and said "when I was a boy like you I seen a old man in a buggy in the Independence Day Parade who claimed he was in the American Revolution." As kids, we had no need to verify this, but it is chronologically possible. From that day, history for me, has been inhabited by more... Biography, Contact Author, Read Reviews, |
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Books • Tainted Legacy Gen-X Inherits the Hangover Short Stories • Canned Cream • Dynasty • The Hun Articles • BREAK BLOW BURN • Ein Grassenhopper und das Bunchen Anters • T.J.'s Dilemma Poetry ( View all 21 poems ) • Amen • Anonymous • Duty's Call • Eyewitmess • Fair Trade • Geezser • Humilitous • If I were King • Karen's Boys • Last Will & Etc. |
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