It was a barrel house, and the scrub I had been crawling through were the fertile plants that produce wine to this day. I figured if I told the guys...I’d found a winery and not sampled the product, the ridicule would follow me for years. So I did my duty. ‘What the hell’. I went in and opened the first spigot I came to. I had no idea how powerful the flow would be and the wine spilled out of my mouth and all over me and the floor. The splashing noise was like an alarm bell. I cursed my. .. Megan!! She was probably, what? Sixteen? Remember the time you responded '1946' when someone ... who was it? ... asked his birthdate.' Bill scratched his head just above his right ear. 'Fuck! I don't remember!'Bill was in a panic. Inside his mind, he was born in 1946. The second child of a dad who still suffered from the memories of the Second World War.Those weeks in the pine forests of Western Michigan, "Camping" Dad called it. Long walks along the Lake Michigan shore, sometimes with Wili. More

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