Growing up in Chicago in the fifties and sixties was hard work. You had to contend with killer roller coasters, flying nuns and other things. In Glimpses of God, I am delighted to share what is was like to be a boy on the southwest side of Chicago. These were my "Wonder Years" and today as I write my story I find that there were a lot of good things, bad things, and with the right attitude and perfect hindsight a lot of funny things that happened to me.
Come with me now to a simpler time and place...remember....
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