"Dad, can we go watch the 4th of July fireworks? You come up with an excuse every year.", cried Brad. "Say something, Mom." Brenda had no expression.
She knew Jack would never go for it. Even the beauty of fire would remind him of the gory 1972 afternoon at Boston's Vendome hotel. A fire extinguished !
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Friday, July 6, 2012
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