A Conscience Cracked

The year was 1968. I was 9 and loved my new obsession. They were the hot new gadget that every kid collected. They came in every color imaginable and they were addicting like the finger widgets of today. Clackers, for … Continue reading →
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Published on August 26, 2021 03:00
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