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Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
The grandpa I remember
This is probably my favorite picture of my grandfather. Taken on the porch of the family home in Salt Lake City, Utah, it reminds me of the way he was. I remember so many times going to see him there. He always had a smile on his face, and the pants were always rolled up at the bottom. From the looks of the car in the background, I would assume this was taken in the 50's or 60's.
Grandpas first gun
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