I didn’t have a fantasy, storybook childhood. I know lots of folks had a tough early family life but damn it this is my blog so I am the important one. Well, right now I am anyway. One of the best memories I have as a child are of when my grandparents would come down from Indiana and visit for a week. My grandfather, Harry Cooper, was a train buff. He would sit and talk with us for hours about all the types of trains and which...
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