Parts of this section are a repeat after a long hiatus. Memoirs of a Young Wanderer The Copperhill Gang Tennessee, the views from the high mountain peaks, and the woods just across the back pasture with all its mysterious trails and glades kept calling — memories of childhood, constantly rumbling, kept calling. The electric streetcarsContinue reading “Copperhill-Creede”
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Detroit 2 (continued)
The Street Scene, Woodward Avenue Snow. Beautifully decorated Christmas trees and storefronts. Electric streetcars. Crowds of shoppers, wealthy ladies, chauffer-driven limousines, beautiful Christmas music, and my boss driving down Grand River in his new Lincoln-my envy. All of these sensations and more from 60, some now 70 years ago, continue to flood my consciousness whenContinue reading “Detroit 2 (continued)”
Map of a Mountain Man 