Never Too Late, the Signs Say
/It's not that I haven't asked for signs before. I have. When I was a kid, signs were my religion. "If the light doesn't turn red before I get to it and if it continues to stay green for as long as I can see it in the rear view mirror, then John White will call someday," I used to say out loud in the car all by myself when I was young and obsessed with John White…
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