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Jeepers Christmas Alex….run!!!

Love the comments!

My grandfather left Sweden in 1915 to follow his father to work in the Connecticut tobacco fields…Upon arrival he was informed that his father had passed away… his leaving Sweden was predicated on the fact that he would never be able to rise above being a lowly factory worker, and that he was horribly injured in an accident. In 1917 he joined the US Army, being a foreign national could not serve overseas but in return for working as a driver in a munitions dump, was able to earn his US citizenship.. Thru hard work he was able to find better employment as a driver for the then president of Jordan Marsh department stores…after some time he was able to start his on trucking firm. Additionally he was able to bring the rest of his brothers and sisters along with his mother over as finances would allow. In 1931 he was able to buy a sizable house-lot outside of Boston built, a house and raised a family., his firstborn, my father went on to join the service after Dec 7th 1941… As a side note…every member of my father’s generation went on to have successful careers.

Thanks and as always, your comment is appreciated!

Oh boy the DSB is truly effecting everyone…..Killian is still following directions from the wrong head…..

Can you say the plot/mystery deepens? An interesting turn of events to say the least!

To that I say amen brother…..

Yeppers…Alan is/has crossing/crossed over the great divide….. Holding his fork up like a band director’s wand, he leaned toward me and said in a low voice, “I’m not even sure I can stay in the country if the university is closed.” “Damn,” I said, speaking softly to match his volume. He looked deeply at me as if I had just appeared out of thin air. “I’m having a great time with you, Cal. I’m not ready for our training sessions to be over, just like that!” He snapped his fingers.

This is the story of my paternal grandfather almost to a “T”…Well done!

Avery will need to hone his skills if he is to succeed and more importantly not rush any judgements…

More important bridges have been crossed and all for the good.

Thank you for reading and commenting. It is appreciated

What a long strange trip….

Well, we have a mystery wrapped in an enigma named Charlie….

Thanks for this and looking forward to seeing Marc’s next/newest adventures

Thank you for the kind words!

Ah yes…consuming precious natural resources Willy-nilly with out care or concern in practicing sustainability….

Time for Mom to smoke a joint or be slipped some THC gummies…

“For Harry” should lead the war cry at the beginning thru the end!

Well done, wish I had a Time Machine….

Could not have said it any better….. Norman needs to watch his lest Morrie gets involved….or our well to do friend from the other story with his security team…

Loved this chapter. The following was simply well written… Marcus felt the impact of change as well, but for him life felt more hopeful, brighter, as if he had weathered the worst of the storm already. The sun was breaking through the clouds, and despite the carnage, he was encouraged by the sudden rainbow arching over his broken past. He reached across the table, gently pulling the ceramic mug from Joshua’s tight grip. He set it aside, taking the now empty hand into his.

Good on Angelo in building the false bridge!

Thanks for sharing this with us!

In war the first casualty is the truth…..