The Serial Squadron
Warning: Spoiler Alert If you have not read the my story, “How The Name Came,” please do so now. I am going to discuss the story’s finale later in this post. Collectors, of just about anything, can be a strange and/or surprising bunch. About 45 years ago I worked at a ceramics studio in the St. Louis area. One day a tall delivery truck clipped our telephone wire. I walked to the Elementary School next door to call Southwestern Bell. Apparently the only phone was in the Principal’s office. On one corner of his desk stood a vertical four-by-four shaft … Continue reading The Serial Squadron