None of the family had ever been into Uncle Everett’s private office room tucked behind the half bath and garage of his rambling ranch house.

None of the family had ever been into Uncle Everett’s private office room tucked behind the half bath and garage of his rambling ranch house.
I was thinking about my kids this morning. I’m so proud of them. Garrett called me this morning to tell me he’d been night surfing.
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