We realized we were driving right by Niles Ohio, the town my dad grew up in. We found his boyhood home and took a few pictures. We talked to the next door neighbor sitting on her front porch in her nightgown at 1:00 in the afternoon. It appears there is not a lot to do in Niles these days. My grandfather worked in the steel mills and after they closed up, the town has never been the same. Thanks Dad for going to college. I could have ended up like the Gnome in the lady's yard.
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