By Laura Tregoning-Drotar/The johnstown Breeze
I ask myself with each trip home: is it overcast or are these just sugar clouds from the factory? It’s built into my DNA. I still brace myself each time I’m about to drive from Johnstown to Milliken, you know for that smell. That odd smell we all knew the normalcy of. Some said it was “the smell of money.”
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