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Ray and Eva sang and yodeled their way on radio stations all through the Middle-Atlantic States, from Virginia through Ohio, in a two-door tan sedan, stopping to plink at bean cans with .22 rifles after they had dined from them...
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Men were very fond of their time alone underground. They returned from work. They had supper. They went downstairs and talked about things their wives and kids would not be allowed to find out. It was dictatorship communism and we...
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Radiator ReadingWord Count 672 I sat in the little red-bricked library by the train tracks in Vermilion, Ohio, listening to the steam pipes in the radiator and watching engine smoke from the yards through an almost-frosted-over window while others did...
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