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It's been a while. I have fond memories of going up to Brookhaven and sleeping on the couch. I remember waking up and you would have gotten a box full of doughnuts, and in the afternoon some boiled (or as I heard it with your thick accent, balled) shrimp.

I think about you a lot, and I still cry now that you're gone,
I love you and I think about you all the time
, your grandson, christopher