small world
I grew up south of Alexandria, Virginia, and my beloved sixth grade teacher (and neighbor just a block away) was Katherine Ceresi. When I saw this thread, I assumed there was no connection, but given that the name is somewhat uncommon I did a Google search anyhow. You guessed it: Mrs. Ceresi was Frank's mother. It turns out she passed away in 1995, although his father -- Col. Anthony Ceresi -- lived until 2004.
We should all have -- or better yet, be -- friends like Ryan.
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Four phrases I have coined that sum up today's hobby:
No consequences.
Stuff trumps all.
The flip is the commoodity.
Animal Farm grading.
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