At last, the fouth grandchild is a boy. The line is safe and we can hope for another generation of preachers. We have five so far. A dear friend in the P.C.U.S.A offered to ordain one of the girls but I said it was not the same.
Only champagne good enough to wet his head, though grandad also had a favorite malt also.
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Dad. I see you have used one of my photo's!!
You want a credit written?
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