I got a real charge a week ago or so when two days in a row I received calls from two different men (strangers to me) who knew Swede back in the day. I spoke with each for more than a half hour, and coincidentally, both exclaimed toward the end of our conversations "I can't believe I'm speaking to Swede Masin's son!".
I've answered every letter I've received, and I love doing so. In communicating with these folks I feel I'm communicating a bit with my father, which is a wonderful bonus for me. It's been remarkably gratifying.
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