Frank O’Connor: A True Irishman

When we were kids and my Uncle Frank would call the house we always knew when it was him because my mom would snap her fingers to indicate we needed to run and grab her cigs. It was going to be a while. My Uncle Frank had a knack for making a long story longer. Much like my brother Juan. Tomorrow is the one year deathiversary of my beloved UFO. Uncle Frank O'Connor. My mom's brother. For those who aren't in the know, my mom's maiden name was O'Connor. And…

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