Thursday, February 1, 2024
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Frank and my dad, Frank Walsh were always close. I remember when we all were together at Onset Beach, one time when I was about 2 I was walking lost among beachgoers looking for the blanket our family were at, I was afraid then all of a sudden Frank came running and scooped me up and brought me back to the blanket. Another time later when maybe I was about 10, we all were wading in the water and Frank and my dad talked about the cranberry bogs and other all things Boston. I went to Frank and Dorothy's wedding and it was so special.
