A Truck Called Millie Van Winkle
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When I was 9, 10 or maybe 11, I would stand proud on the back of a truck
called Millie Van Winkle.
Standing, four cousins abreast, tiny hands, white knuc...
La Salvation
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This story starts way back before I had many other stories. Just about the
time I was handed a journal with my name embossed in gold on the right
bo...