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One Pharmacist’s View

They don’t make creeks like they used to. I speak of Buck Creek. To narrow the search for the creek I am speaking of I direct your attention to the county road between Stonewall and Owl Creek. Just north of the city limits on this fairly insignificant stretch of road this little creek crosses.

One Pharmacist’s View

I loved Goat Ridge Farm, the farm my dad’s parents operated in Leflore County, Oklahoma. My readers know that’s the farm my brother Gerald and I were often exiled to in the hot summers of the 1940s.
One Pharmacist’s

One Pharmacist’s View

“Your friends are worried about you.” Anyway, that’s what people say when they want to bad mouth you. That was sort of the way one of one newspaper in (Israel) decided to comment on what they see has happened to Americans.

One Pharmacist’s View

A lot of things happen to us as we age. I was in the 2nd grade and under the tutorage of my older brother Gerald and fellow classmate Letha Mae before I really started to worry about life. And death.
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