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The sweat was popping out on his forehead as the professor continued to speak of the crime scene.  You'd have thought that was where your eyes would have gone but there was one thing that caught your interest first.  It was his bow tie.  The old fashioned type that you hardly ever(more)
He is eight years old, he listens to his two teenage sisters, and you can imagine what his language can be on occasion.  How many times do I say "never say that" to my grandson?
Here I am complaining about the heat and then I think about being a little girl in the Panhandle with only a fan.  I think of the good times when the family piled into the car and drove downtown, maybe got an ice cream and sat on the curb watching(more)