Packing up my grandmother's house was a big production. She, like my mom and myself, was a pack rat. Her house, which I think used to be an inn or boarding home, or something, was packed full of interesting things. My brothers and I used to explore the house and backyard and look for treasures. In the attic is where we found our Uncles X-Men #1.
I found this footage on some old video tapes I had. Just hearing my grandmother's voice again brings back a lot of memories.
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67 weeks ago
i liked hearing popo's voice
67 weeks agoI'm glad you have that Mike.
67 weeks agoPoignant - that's the word I was looking for.
67 weeks agoQuite moving...no pun intended.
67 weeks ago