I was counting on results way back then.
We had those big, thick Sears-Roebuck and J.C. Penny catalogs. Glossy pages, in color, beautiful, marvelous catalogs. And for several weeks during the late, late, fall, we would cart those catalogs around like little old Sunday school teachers, guarding their bibles. The best was on Saturday mornings, when we were allowed to have waffles, or […]
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