It’s Father’s Day. Sadly, I lost my father many years ago. But I still recall one memory that is burned deep in my brain. While it may seem far-fetched, the following story is true. While some people remember going fishing with their father or playing catch with him, I remember a family dinner we all had that turned out a little different from most. It wasn’t my father per se but it was my great-grandfather. I never met him. Never, until that night.

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