Memphis
1972
I told my father that I was thinking about marrying The Greek and moving to Athens.
In a disembodied voice, he replied, “I guess we’ll see you once every ten years.”
He turned his back on me, and walked away.
Memphis
1972
I told my father that I was thinking about marrying The Greek and moving to Athens.
In a disembodied voice, he replied, “I guess we’ll see you once every ten years.”
He turned his back on me, and walked away.