As a seven or eight year old kid my father would drag me around the St. Louis, MO region living in libraries researching my family. He was challenged by the lack, or scarcity, of information available in the 70s.
The memories and life moves on and so did Dad. It was painful entering his final vital stats into my database. Since the 90s I have picked up where he left off and accomplished a lot of Dad's goals. In his final years we traveled the country from LA, Minnesota, and other areas, digging up dead relatives. It was fun.
Sad to say, I am the loner in my clan now. However, my memories still exist.
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