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Memories of my dad’s era

How about I tell you of my memories of the men of my dad’s era. They seemed to know instinctively what was required of them in life. Their family was their pride and joy, and they made sure they were well-housed, fed  and clothed in an atmosphere of safety and happiness.

Their reaction to adversity was a string of swear words and a laugh; and th

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