The brochures amazed me. I must have been 6 years old. The Grasshoppers had vacationed in New Orleans. Their egg, me, having been deposited in Lawrence with Granny and the Colonel, I was equally disappointed to leave Granny’s house and excited to look at these pictures of men who looked like gorgeous wimmin.
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