My great aunt Jane was not only a collector of antiques but also a student of this field. Jane and her husband lived in a huge apartment on Oak Street a half block east of Michigan Avenue. Jane had inherited a great deal of money from her father, so she could easily afford this costly […]
Author Archives: John Stanger
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Those buggy days of summer
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The ornery birds of my youth
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Remembering the home teams
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Our TV world of the 1950s
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A voice from the back
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Fritz and Pete, friends for life
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