Lessons from an aging hippie

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As a kid, you are taught to think what your parent’s think. Talking to strangers is a no-no. People that are different than you are weird. They come from a different place. A place you don’t understand.

At first, I’m ashamed to say that I dismissed Kurt. His baggie clothes, boots, layered jewelry, tattoos, and sun-beaten skin made him appear just like any other hippie lost in a time warp.

People are interesting things. I write about them and what makes them interesting.

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