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The Quiet Man

coal miner, steel worker, veteran, wood worker, mechanic, artist, fisherman My Dad died four years ago today, but it seems like yesterday. Oh, not the dying part. The dying part seems like a lifetime ago. I mean the living part … Continue reading

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Pennies from Heaven

My Dad collected pennies, and he would carefully put them in those blue cardboard booklets. Do you know the ones I mean? Each book had many penny-shaped holes in rows across the pages and a year printed underneath each hole. … Continue reading

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