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The other day, I chopped wood with my son, David Jude, in the side yard. I swung the maul and he took cartloads of wood and stacked it in the woodshed. Suddenly, I heard a scream. David ran past me…
Husband, Father, Writer, Beggar.
Husband, Father, Writer, Beggar.