Dear Constant Reader,
Today I was thinking about my father.
Some of you will know that my father had a stroke when I was a kid and I rarely saw him again after that.
You want to know the weird part?
The only memory that I have from those days is my Aunt Rosalie's motorcycle sunglasses.
The memories that I attempted to conjure of my father resulted in me only remembering that my Aunt left a pair of sunglasses on our kitchen table and my unstable sister took them for their own.
You would think that I would have better memories than this and it makes me wonder what I'm not wanting to remember.
Arthur 
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5 years ago
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