At Pennsic, I met a gentleman of my acquaintance, who greeted me with "Hello, Great-Grandpa". He was the protege of the protege of my protege. And I didn't know that. And I should have. He was clearly proud of that, and I was honored to realize that. It occurred to me that I have a legacy, and that some of those in it are more aware of it and
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