At the tender age of eighty three I took up my pen, which quickly gave way to a computer that never loved me. Even my cat was warmer and understood.
This is all about growing up in a small town...view moreAt the tender age of eighty three I took up my pen, which quickly gave way to a computer that never loved me. Even my cat was warmer and understood.
This is all about growing up in a small town such as Paradise, Maine, filled with colorful characters who knew you better then you knew yourself. Paradise had no secrets.view less