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Looking Back

Dec
22
Posted at 8:27 pm

Bud wasn’t expecting presents for Christmas that year. It was the height of the Great Depression, and he was living in a boarding house thousands of miles away from home. There wasn’t money for gifts. Every dime was precious, and was needed for the family to survive. But they WERE surviving – him in the [...]