My grandfather told me this story the other day. “He always smelled like a big Christmas tree. I love Christmas trees.” -Sue Reilly (my nana) I went to Bonner High School in Drexel Hill, and there were train tracks right behind the football field. I walked home from school on those tracks everyday. These hugeContinue reading “Christmas Tree Lot”
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Necromancer Walking 