When I was growing up, my dad had a best friend named Lee who lived out in Chicago--where my dad grew up. Over the years, he and his wife Peggy have been friends of the family, and I've gotten to see them on several different occasions. Peggy in particular always went out of her way to make me feel less like the child tag-along on our various trips
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