Still recovering from the trip to Montana, where we seem to have uncovered some sort of decades old alien cold virus while cleaning out dad's lair. Also recovering from the sudden attitude adjustment that comes from having the remnants of your mom & dad in a jar on the bookshelf. In going through thousands of old photos while cleaning out the house we came across a few we can't explain. Like this one of him in his postal uniform, holding a dead trout.
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