While paging through a high school yearbook recently, I noticed a name that seemed vaguely reminiscent.
Jo Ann Foster.
Even now, as I see it typed, it seems more foreign than familiar. Who was that girl? Oh, yes, I remember. She was me.
Today, April 19, 2003, marks 30 years that I have been Jo Ann Skousen. Sixty [...]
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