Bea surveys the kitchen from atop the photo coated fridge pondering where to begin and if this mission is even possible.
This picture was from Mom's dining room. This table, renowned for it's ability to utilize 30 leaves and seat 40 people was covered in what not...lots and lots of what not.
There were many holes in the walls, a half dozen or so large ones, and many, many small
ones. In the pictures you can see one of my more "famous" murals from my high school days, The Crazy Cock of the Rock, from which spawned my email address.
The white smears and blobs signify the multitude of holes and dents in just the basement walls.
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