Mr. Conrad, my nest door neighbor. miss that old man. When I bought there he helped me build my workshop. Would not let me make a mistake. Watched Mike take his to boy behind the house showing them all about baseball at two years old. I think they went to bed with their gloves on. Looking down the street I am the only one left to say I still live their. Seen a lot of them pass away. When I moved there was 41 children living on St. Camille. Played tag foot ball every night in the street. Needless to say, I seen a lot.
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