Nostalgia: Relatives
09May10
I had an old distant relative who I played cards with once at my Nanny’s house in Cranford, NJ. He drank coffee and smoked while we played “War.” When he got to the end of the cigarette, he dropped it into his coffee and downed the entire cup, butt and all.
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