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As a child, I was very close with my grandfather. He grew up in Milwaukee, and was the first in his family to go to college.
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After two and a half years in college, he entered medical school. He fought in World War II, came home and lived the American dream.
One day, when my parents were out of town and I was staying with him, and we got into talking about his life and career.
He started pulling outletters—boxes and boxes of letters. Now he lived in a small apartment, but he had saved all these boxes.
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