Shake, rattle, and roll, and patch, patch, patch.
When I first started living in that city, the people who had been there a while, sometimes their entire lives, would point to something and say, “Do you know what that is?” A quick head shake from me, and they would return with a colorful story, some historical blip, filled with the details surrounding […]
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