My own grandpa

Now many, many years ago, when I was twenty-three, I got married to a widder(*) who was pretty as can be; This widder had a

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What luck

I've never been, even at very early age, a subscriber to deterministic thinking. So any time grown-ups would say things like “it was his (or

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On loan to the world

On Monday, July 28, 1997, my little princess (that's what Sara means in Biblical terminology) left on a 27-month tour of duty with the U.S.

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