I had to visit the neighborhood that I grew up in. It was a duplex and my Dad rented out the top part. I remember we always had nice rented. Sometimes they were from Northwest Airlines where he worked.
I walked up the driveway and noticed that the house had two old coal doors to the basement. We didn't have coal when I lived there. I did sleep in the basement some of the time that we lived there.
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Hope you are doing alright. I think about you a lot.
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