Six hundred Ashbury
Fifteen hundred Haight street left
Grateful Dead ahead
About the Creator
Eric Stolpestad
Train dogs for a living. Raised Batavia Illinois, Single dad with wonderful kids. Diagnosed dyslexic at 6, told writing will help reading. Waging war on blank paper one stroke at a time ever since. New to sharing. I hope you enjoy. Love!
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