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Monday, September 6, 2010
So we get together in Halifax for a family reunion. First time we've been together in 12 years ... since dad died. Great, hello & how are you. Do we know each other, etc.
Brother returns a tool set to me. I put the set inside the family house, safe & sound with the rest of my things.
By the end of the tame get together, the tool set is gone. Not even a good-bye. —Family says, "Nothing like this could happen. Stop trying to cause trouble."
Tags: what's mine is not yours