Lyndsay — This reminded me of my grandparents house.
Gail Boenning

Gail, thank you for reading and sharing these memories. It’s interesting how reading others’ stories can trigger memories from our own lives. I was reading Joyce Carol Oates’ novel We Were the Mulvaneys a couple of months ago, and I kept stopping to jot down bits and pieces of the past that resurfaced as I read.

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