A comment about Grandpa's sense of humor | ||
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We all know that we got our warped sense of humor from Grandfather
VanderPutten. I remember how he would always yell at us about slamming the doors to the bedrooms. Of
course, that was at their summer home at Lake Carmel
where
the doors were cloth curtains.
Also, he played one mean game of gin rummy. Betty |
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