Clinton St. Quarterly, Vol. 10 No. 1 Spring 1988 (Portland)

Dad My Dad was a disciplinarian from the After Kip and I were born, he was tender By John Callahan ®1988 John Callahan Dad took over when Mom was in the hospital having more babies. My Dad was a war hero but he didn’t talk much about it. One time, returning from the beach, my cousin and all the Callahans got sick. Every Saturday before confession Dad gave us flat-top haircuts.

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