By Jim “Pappy” Moore
For twenty-plus years my weekly column has been one man’s walk through life, making observations. This next one is very personal and relevant to others.
Have you ever seen a wounded bird standing on the ground, unable to fly because he has an injured wing that’s hanging down on one side? For the past couple months I’ve been that bird with the busted wing.
To make matters worse, that “busted wing” is my right arm, my throw…
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