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When my grandfather, our family's esteemed patriarch, died, I spoke at his funeral. The parlor at Moloney’s was jam-packed with Roman Catholic friends. Like the pensive Michael Corleone (of The Godfather), I sat near the casket eyeballing visitors.
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