Bridging the Gap

Joe and Henry, waiting for the bats on the bridge

“Let’s go up on the bridge to watch them!” my sister-in-law, Elaine, suggested.  “The view is much better from higher up.” Sweat running down my back, I turned my head slowly to look at her, then craned my neck to look back up at the Austin Congress Avenue Bridge. We were sitting on the grassy […]

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