When I was notified that the elementary school of my childhood was having a reunion of all its classes, I thought back to those storied days.I loved that school mightily. Every day I leaped enthusiastically off the last bus then skipped happily into the red brick, one story building. The lunchroom was down a dark stairway passage onto a dark gray concrete floor that led to a screen door ...
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