I mentioned to my friend Valarie Saturday night that my grandfather on my mother's side of the family wrote a book about his life called "Needle in a Haystack." It was published by McGraw- Hill and went through at least two printings. Valarie was shocked that I have never read it. I have to admit that I am truly ashamed about that. There is still time to rectify that, but it would have been far better to have read it while my grandfather was still alive. I'm afraid there are some things that can never be made right. One of the sad facts of life that can never be changed.
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