Flint woke me up this morning as Etna was putting on a show. Oddly enough, this was the first day of school where I had taught. Five minutes later with more morning light |
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Numerous friends and acquaintances have mentioned that I should write about my life. Well, here goes. The title comes from my mother. She used the term to describe people with low morals, bad habits, or dirty houses...quite possibly all three. I'm just going to rake through my days and scrape up some stories.
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