by Gene V. Glass
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Nadir Is to Nader as Lowest Is to . . .
It was the third summer of the age of Charles Reich. My seatmate from Denver to D.C. was a young man named Ross, Roth, Russ, or Rust —his name is lost now but let’s call him Rust.
by Gene V. Glass
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