Sisters can be SUCH a bother!
Why does my sister (MHG) think it's so important to correct her birth year and make her one year younger?
Big deal!
Well, you know, she's a high-falutin' medical writer, so I guess she just can't turn off that Virgo-ian quest for fact over convenient fiction.
I'll forgive her and make the correction.
Okay, okay, Marilyn, now everyone knows: You were born on Sept. 11, 1952.
And that makes another date in that last historical posting off by a year. We moved to Perrysburg in 1953, not 1952.
Marilyn, I just hope this makes your day. It sure made mine. Well, at least I don't have to look at colored pictures of occluded veins and arteries. There is some justice after all.
sgv
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