--For a brief time in my early childhood I lived with my father's father, John. He had a presence as commanding as he was tall, and he had to tilt his head in doorways. He was the only of my many varying parental figures throughout my life that I actually respected
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I may call tomorrow. The only thing that stops me from doing it now is the possibility of a sleeping K-T.
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