My terrific daughter Elisabeth and her sensational significant George Three did more than take me out to the Syracuse Chiefs baseball game and ply me with food and drink for Father’s Day.
They zipped over to the house with a nicely wrapped present the next day as well. Holiday proper, and I was smiling again.
Beer here.
That Hawaiian vacation the four of us took will not stop.
I thought these came from the brewery shop in Kona, on the 50th state island.
Elisabeth told me to look at the box.
Nope. She’s found them on Amazon from Pennsylvania.
Ah, technology.
Mark Bialczak 
exactly, and that trip clearly left wonderful memories behind for all of you –
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Worth it, over and over and over, Beth.
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I love how that vacation added to your already great bond.
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We always have Hawaii, MBC.
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what a great gift, and one person’s hawaii is another’s pennsylvania, both make you happy. sometimes best not to peek behind the curtain )
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Yeah, I am happy no matter the state, Beth.
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