It's mid-morning on a Saturday in early September. I am upstairs. Downstairs, in the living room, the dad, the uncle, and the bearded young giant are "watching" the news the way other families watch the football game. There is a lot of sarcasm, laughing, yelling, and debating going on.
The bearded young giant goes back to school in a couple of weeks.
I'll miss him.
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