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August 15, 2010



I know what you mean about that lump in your throat. Every time I go into my garage, I see dad everywhere. Just last week I used his electric drill (purchased before I was born over 50 years ago) to do some work at my church. I used it because my new dewalt blew up. Dad saved the day again not only with the drill; but like you, with all the other lessons that went with it.

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