Day 16: I knew Freeport. A little bit, anyway. More of an acquaintance than a friend. Shards of story my Pops had shared about growing up there. The Pretzels. That was their high school mascot. I would compete many times against them over the next few years in sports like baseball and football. The Freeport … Continue reading Pretzel Country
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