“Guess who’s on the front page of the paper today?” – Darrell
“Um, I’m guessing Bruce Fischer.” – Donna
Last Tuesday I found out the newspaper reporter was trying to
reach me. Big pit in my stomach, I’d
rather not be in the paper. We played
phone tag a lot. The photographer came
to take photos of our dump runs Saturday. I
got the impression that the article was already written, so the knot in my
stomach eased a bit. We finally connected
late afternoon yesterday. Deep breath.
Don’t think I’ll ever like being interviewed for the paper, and I got way too much air time, but hopefully some good can come of this article.
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