Whenever I see an old card table in a thrift shop, I’m reminded of the hours and hours my Aunt Jessie played board games with me. Monopoly, Animal Rummy, Authors, and Checkers were stored nearby as one never knew when my beloved aunt would visit. And she never seemed to be in a hurry, but ...
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