The Summer of 1968 is When My Mind Plops Down and Lights up a Smoke
The summer of 1968 is where my mind plops down and lights up a smoke. I remember when I was ten years [...]
By Deborah Kimmett|2016-12-21T22:42:28-05:00December 12th, 2016|Events|
The summer of 1968 is where my mind plops down and lights up a smoke. I remember when I was ten years [...]
By Deborah Kimmett|2017-10-25T18:47:10-04:00September 18th, 2016|Events, funny, talks, fathers|
This is an excerpt from my novel Outrunning Crazy: Inspired by the one and only Chinese restaurant in my town. The novel Outrunning [...]