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“Flower Gramma,” you never lost your Canadian-ness, even after forty years in the States. You used silly words like “veranda” and “oleo,” and said “eh.” Colleen and I still laugh about your thumbs on the steering wheel.
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And every time the sun shines past my car's visor, I think about how I should really attach a paper bag to cover that little gap.
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