Since I've posted. Working away on that new kind of story. Just working on it has expanded some ideas. But I've also had a little more in terms of flash fiction. Old school. Might mix those two together more than ever.
Anyhow, was listening to some music and this oldie but goodie came up. Well done, algo, well done indeed.
I remember being new to the country that was Cold Michigan. Breaking apart from economic forces no one was entirely certain of Michigan. A changing place for sure. And me? Unsure of many things, but learning, as only children can. And how I bonded with some other kids over a Getto Boys cassette. Us minorities. Treated differently by teachers and students. But this song was solid then and now. Yeah, those were good times.
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