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Christine Yount Jones
Tribute: On the day the building came crashing down with hell’s fury in the deep of night, it was a day like any other…a day someone did what someone does when mercifully unaware that someone’s end is near…
That day, I learned the hard way that I truly no longer speak the dialect of my clan, but I can twang with the best of them when necessary…
We’ve turned the calendar page on 2020. And like so many others, I bid it farewell with a good riddance. But before I lay 2020 to rest, I want to say thank you for the things you’ve given me…
