Year
1993
6 entries
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Friday, January 1, 1993 · Don Krumpos
That summer, after Mom died, Dad won tickets to the Bristol Renaissance Faire
That summer, after Mom died, Dad won tickets to the Bristol Renaissance Faire at the school auction. Me, Dad, and Helen went. It was exactly the kind of thing Mom would have loved. Actors in elaborate costumes, falconers, glassblowers, music,…
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Friday, January 1, 1993 · Don Krumpos
For N.E.W. Lutheran’s fundraising event, I built the future.
For N.E.W. Lutheran’s fundraising event, I built the future. Or at least, a scaled, foamcore version of it. Armed with blueprints and an X-Acto knife, I built a model of the proposed new high school: walls, rooflines, painted details, all…
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Friday, January 1, 1993 · Don Krumpos
Some memories are crisp. This one is so sharp it could cut glass.
Some memories are crisp. This one is so sharp it could cut glass. I’m standing in a hospital room wearing my high school graduation gown. The thin fabric feels wrong against my skin — too ceremonial, too cheerful, too synthetic…
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Friday, January 1, 1993 · Don Krumpos
What He Couldn't Give
The question is harder to answer than it looks. If you ask me what my father could not give, I have to pause. Because in the obvious ways, he gave plenty. He gave hugs. He said, "I love you." Not…
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Tuesday, June 1, 1993 · Don Krumpos
Fort Howard
Summer 1993–1994 --- Children of Fort Howard employees got to work at the factory in the summer, filling in for the regular workers taking vacations. It was told to me like a gift: full-time, eight dollars an hour, which seemed…
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Wednesday, September 1, 1993 · Don Krumpos
The First Year
Fall 1993–Spring 1994 --- I enrolled in five classes at UWGB that fall: Engineering Graphics, American History, Intro to Philosophy, Macro Economics, and Trigonometry to catch me up on my abysmal math track record. I did well enough in the…