My First Memories...

are just a blur.   I vaguely recall my dad telling me to get in the bathtub. He brought a mattress into the bathroom. He said we needed to be in an inner room with no windows.  A tornado.  Broken glass in the street and a little black girl. I was 2 years old.


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