MY FRIEND’S SON looked over in puzzlement as we drove through town during rush hour on our way north to ski country.
“Why do you shift so much? My Dad doesn’t do that.”
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Scot Lehigh
MY FRIEND’S SON looked over in puzzlement as we drove through town during rush hour on our way north to ski country.
“Why do you shift so much? My Dad doesn’t do that.”
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