The afternoon on January 20th 1970 as I walked to the main front door of our apartment building my entrance seemed a little different this time. I noticed the squeaking sound of the front door springs and floppy sound of wobbling floor boards in the hallway. The cherry wood raised panels that lined the hallway seemed darker than I previously remembered. As I got closer to our apartment door I smelled the unmistakable scent of…..





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