Commentary

Yvonne Walker, My Mom

When I think that it’s been a little over four years since my mom died, it seems impossible. Impossible that it happened, impossible that it’s been so long, impossible how the time has flown. Yes, it’s a cliche, but all those cliches you hear about missing your mom are true: You catch yourself about to
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Things I Know: I. I prefer Coke to Pepsi. II. I dislike heat and humidity. In fact, my ideal temperature range is between 50 and 80 degrees Fahrenheit. I’ve only lived in one place that had this kind of climate, and I’m relatively certain that will never happen again. III. I don’t like country music.
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A little history: I’ve been playing guitar since I was twelve years old, but like many of the self-taught people I (and perhaps you) came up with, I learned long ago to cheat my ass off. Maybe you’re familiar with the syndrome. You know, I can sort of read music, but I don’t do it
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