![]() ![]() That Al Peckman would be washing and waxing his candy apple red ’67 Camaro in the driveway every Saturday morning. There’s comfort to be had knowing that the paperboy would always toss the Courier in the bushes, missing the porch by a country mile. Piccamore satisfied those needs completely. After that, you want peace, you want contentment, you want sameness. Excitement is for people who haven’t seen forty. ![]() We had a ranch house on Piccamore Way which was perfectly middle-American, perfectly middle-class, and perfectly dull…something we were all just fine with. ![]()
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