About Kurt
I met Jeff Allen back in Boston in the late 1970's. In hindsight he seemed unsure of his future and as a reporter for a small Connecticut town (Manamet) newspaper, he seemed unsure and at the same time hesitantly excited about the future. To me, he did not seem to want to set out on the road to California on his own, with his little bulldog, Buddy. So I volunteered to go along for moral support and a chance at long last to see the wide open spaces of the "wild west"! I at this point in my "small New Hampshire town"life, had never felt as though opportunities like this were common, and decided to quit my dull factory job and withdraw my savings from my bank. We we re off!
I met Jeff Allen back in Boston in the late 1970's. In hindsight he seemed unsure of his future and as a reporter for a small Connecticut town (Manamet) newspaper, he seemed unsure and at the same time hesitantly excited about the future. To me, he did not seem to want to set out on the road to California on his own, with his little bulldog, Buddy. So I volunteered to go along for moral support a...
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