They say a picture is worth a thousand words. I hope couple thousand words or so worth of pictures will do. However big an influence my folks have had - and I owe pretty much everything I am to them - I don't feel it's my place to tell their story beyond the beginning. One day in the seventies, a scruffy, French-Canadian parking lot attendant scoundrel (with a heart of gold) met the fifth child from a very Anglo family, and somehow the whole thing worked.
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