Every house was dark when she passed through town at 3:30 a.m. This was the quietest time of the night, a little too late for partiers, a little too early for day shift workers and just right for Sarah Henderson. … Continue reading →
I'm an aging Boomer who no longer thinks she has all the answers, just persistent questions about almost everything.
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