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LIFE IN POMPANO BEACH
Here are some pictures of the house where I took care of Mrs. Pengra before she died.
May she rest in peace. This is on the way home, as you can see, I'm driving the van.
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This is a picture of the pool in the back yard facing the canal. At night the view is very
beautiful.
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Hi Mom, you are never at home, you haven't changed in forty years. I fall
asleep trying to call you. I call Lillian to get your schedule and then when I call, your voice mail is on.
Love ya
Hi Sean,
Gwen,
I have not heard from you in about 3 weeks, I sent you an email, I hope everything is ok. I am still trying
to get to Miami soon to see you and my relatives. Love ya
Lillian, I need the information on my sister Margie, her address, Please!!!
Love
Here is another picture of the back yard facing the neighbors on the other side.
I'm working on Marietta next, there will be some pictures of me too.
This is a view of the boat company across the way. Lots of speed boats.
This is inside the den. Mrs. Pengra did not like to take pictures because she was sensitive, she
was once extremely beautiful, infact she still looked good to the end.
This is a view of the Cafe on the left, not too far from the house.
This is a duplicate, sorry,
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| On the way home |
Inside the patio. It was very scary when the storm it. I had to pull down the panels
and they made noise all night.
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