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May 28, 2020
Nobody told us kids to bend over and kiss our asses goodbye while we were under those desks, but it might have helped put things in proper perspective in the context of preparing for the ‘real thing’ should an errant nuclear state decide to ‘push the button down’.
Every 4th of July a fellow down on Povidone Road would fire off an old Civil War era cannon in his yard. No balls – at least none expressed or implied – just the powder. Or so we presumed. This was, needless to say, a BLAST for kids and adults alike – all puns intended.