Elaine, I am sorry about your uncle, but I love reading about your tribe. I grew up in an Irish tribe in NH–not quite as big as yours, but NH is a small place. There is something wonderful about seeing old pictures and movies you had forgotten. They have a freshness that familiar old pictures lose. That’s why I’m glad I’m a bit disorganized–I’ll be uncovering lost photos until the day I die….
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