FBR 80: One time I remember . . .

. . . an incident involving a couple of boys and the garden next door to my house. It must have been around 1960. These days, the neighborhood at the corner of Cliffview Road and Weston in South Euclid is dotted with a few empty houses, and the house next to the one I grew up in is one of them. At the time I am remembering, however, it was occupied by a pair of old ladies, sisters, probably, who had aged along with the house. My brother and I even used to call it "the old ladies' house."

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