It felt exactly like Michael Corleone lakeside in Godfather III.
So we re-removed back to New Jersey with our father.
We've woken up Christmas morning at this house, but we don't think we've ever spent Christmas here.
It's been...what is sounds like.
But we are glad to be back home.
Our grandfather, d. 6 March, one year ago yesterday:
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