This page is lovingly dedicated to Julie's grandfather,
Robert L Meyers
All that I am, or all that I hope to be, I owe to my angel mother.
When I was a boy of 14, my father was so ignorant I could hardly stand to have the old man around. But when I got to be 21, I was so astonished at how much the old man had learned in seven years.
Other things may change us, but we start and end with the family.
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