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“To get the full value of a joy you must have somebody to divide it with.”—Mark Twain _____                They brought along the cardboard carton recycled many times.  In it, eggs of various kinds and colors: some white, some brown, others a yellow tan of almost-green with brown flecked specks, and others still brown with […]

               They played together in park, on field, feeling but not acting age.  Cuts and shifts, bumps and body checks of friendly contact and competition, fast breaks on open nets when other became too winded to keep chase.                 They laughed, and they smiled playing on, in youth of game that restored their spirits to […]