Key Avenue of yesteryear, and the joy of getting nowhere

I’m not sure if there’s a sign-up sheet for folks moving into Lampasas. If there is, I missed it. But that’s not tragic, because I’ve lived here before. My parents and grandparents are from this area, and we lived here during my eighth- and ninth-grade years (’64-’65).I really liked it. So much in fact that after we moved back to Austin in my sophomore year, I spent most ever...

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