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My grandfather had one son. My father had one son. I have one son. Our line is just that—a line. We are not a band of brothers having sons and building an oak-like family tree. We are a line. Our fathers become the brothers we never had; we become the…
We’re off to Ireland to visit people I hardly know. My better half and I are traveling there for business. Her business, actually. I am just going along for the ride. But while I am there, I will get to reconnect with some of her business associates, whom I have met once and whose…