by Pinekatz
July 3, 2010 in Recession 2.0
I had the privilege of knowing my grandparents and hearing all of their stories – and those of their cousins and life-long friends – while I grew up. My grandparents lived within walking distance of me until I was 20. I spent every weekend there until I was 13. I was fascinated by their tales.
It was the history of everything.
by Pinekatz
July 3, 2010 in Recession 2.0
I had the privilege of knowing my grandparents and hearing all of their stories – and those of their cousins and life-long friends – while I grew up. My grandparents lived within walking distance of me until I was 20. I spent every weekend there until I was 13. I was fascinated by their tales.
It was the history of everything.
by Pinekatz
July 3, 2010 in Recession 2.0
I had the privilege of knowing my grandparents and hearing all of their stories – and those of their cousins and life-long friends – while I grew up. My grandparents lived within walking distance of me until I was 20. I spent every weekend there until I was 13. I was fascinated by their tales.
It was the history of everything.
by Pinekatz
July 3, 2010 in Recession 2.0
I had the privilege of knowing my grandparents and hearing all of their stories – and those of their cousins and life-long friends – while I grew up. My grandparents lived within walking distance of me until I was 20. I spent every weekend there until I was 13. I was fascinated by their tales.
It was the history of everything.
by Pinekatz
July 3, 2010 in Recession 2.0
I had the privilege of knowing my grandparents and hearing all of their stories – and those of their cousins and life-long friends – while I grew up. My grandparents lived within walking distance of me until I was 20. I spent every weekend there until I was 13. I was fascinated by their tales.
It was the history of everything.
by Pinekatz
July 3, 2010 in Recession 2.0
I had the privilege of knowing my grandparents and hearing all of their stories – and those of their cousins and life-long friends – while I grew up. My grandparents lived within walking distance of me until I was 20. I spent every weekend there until I was 13. I was fascinated by their tales.
It was the history of everything.
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