For me, it is a stunningly clear memory…mostly because it was so painful.
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Guest Writer: Clarence Maupin
Prologue: Guest Writer I am writing on behalf of my Dad, Clarence Maupin. He was born in Southwestern Nebraska in 1933. He wrote out this manuscript longhand and asked me to write it up for other people. I asked him permission to put this on my website and he reluctantly agreed--he was hoping just … Continue reading Guest Writer: Clarence Maupin