A GREAT DAY OF MEMORIES
I’ll begin this story on August 13, 1989. I had gone back to college and was out of school for the summer. We had just had our third child Kaleb and decided to spend the summer with Lori’s parents in Chula Vista, California. In February Jerry ...
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