(1992 Memoir)
As I lie in bed at this retirement home, I keep thinking of who I am and of those who came before me. Tonight for no reason at all my mind is hovering over Uncle Clarence, Aunt Hattie's husband - a Kilmer, a Canadian, I think. As Aunt Hattie was my mother's youngest sister, I went to visit quite often. The Kilmers lived in the northern part of Wisconsin where Clarence and his brother had a hardware store, the only one in Oconto Falls.
September 26, 2012
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