A Tip of the Hatt to Another Ghost From the Past

It's funny how the spark of a memory can come from out of nowhere, and how quickly it snowballs into a full-blown rush of yesteryear. One minute you're sitting there looking through your Facebook feed; next thing you know you're dancing with ghost after ghost ... and, more often than not, smiling. Joanna Hatt is a name... Continue Reading →

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