“Horrible, horrible…but I like you anyway!”
I’m on a quest, and I just know someone out there will know what I’m talking about. In the summer of 1987, I was a counselor at a performing arts camp in Missoula, Montana. One of the campers brought with her a tape recording of her favorite storyteller. I don’t remember his name, but one … Continue reading “Horrible, horrible…but I like you anyway!”
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