How’s Your Love Life?
More than once my father returned home from town still chuckling as he repeated to my mom and me the question with which one of the townsfolk frequently greeted others.—“How’s your love life?” More on the shy than gregarious side, and raised at a time when certain things just weren’t discussed, I doubt if my dad ever said much in response.But I think it’s a good question for ...
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