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It was a lazy Sunday afternoon.

After church.

My parents and I were sitting listening to the radio.

That is what we did back then. 1941. Sat and listened and looked at it.

Then a bulletin came on.

I sort of got the idea but not really. I was 4.

My mother fainted. Or pretended to. My Mom was like that.

There is not a lot to say.

It changed my life totally. My Dad ended up going to the Navy, a volunteer.

And so much more.

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