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| It was October 17, 1989. In Santa Cruz that means Indian summer and bar-b-ques at the beach. Which is where Grandma and I had taken the kids, 6 year old Angela and 4 year old Patrick. My husband was at work in the East Bay. Grandma had both kids in the tub. The clock had just struck 5:00 PM and the world turned (almost) upside down. more... |
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