Today also marks another celebration of sorts for me. It's the146th birthday of my paternal grandmother, Mary Murphy Hanrahan. She was born in 1879 and passed in 1969 when I was 19. She was born in Kings Cove on Bonavista Bay in Newfoundland, I remember her soft Newfoundland Irish brogue back when I was a kid. (She used to say that in Newfoundland when she was a kid, they were so poor that all they had to eat were lobsters!)
Today stands as a solemn reminder of the courage, dedication, and sacrifice of those who have defended our nation in times of war and peace. I also remember and thank Nana for the life she lived and for her gift of my father. May God bless the memory of all of them.

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