Note the time. A week and a day after Easter Sunday. I was twenty-two years old, young and dumb behind the wheel of my mother’s Chrysler LeBaron convertible, doing 93 somewhere west of Kit Carson, California. In my best Wyatt Earp impression I wore the Calvert badge in mock tribute. Helen sat shotgun with Marty […]
What is on Jackson Calvert’s mind?
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