Why The Corner Booth?

That's where the best coffee came from a bottomless pot, along with hours of endless conversation. Before Indiana, back in the Shores of Michigan, there was Linda's - an open-all-day-and-night place where stories could be shared, souls could be searched and written ramblings often emerged on white paper napkins. The Corner Booth was where we grew up, telling our tales and learning what stories the world could tell us about who we were and who we'd become. We all have the power to change the world, one corner at a time. This is my little online corner booth where I can share my own observations and experiences... and just maybe help connect some of those other corners scattered across the globe.

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