Tom Coondon
I once lived in a college town with a history of radical politics and social experimentation. In 1968 the people in the neighborhood had voted to tear down the fences that separated their property. After that everyone shared a collective yard that was one block long.
A legend grew about this experimental back yard. It was called The Meadow and people would travel from other towns to see it. When I first moved into the neighborhood I was told about The Meadow’s genesis and repeated t...

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