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3 9 R M A R G A R I T A S K N U T E S K I N N E R Margaritas tonight, and I think of our friend Greg. One night in Killaspuglonane he enlarged on his hopeful plans while explaining his very own way to make margaritas. Margaritas tonight, and I think of our son Morgan. At ease under beach umbrellas on the sun-swept seaside of Puerto Vera Cruz, he drank margaritas with us * Morgan, who snorkelled at Puerto Vera Cruz, now works for Nintendo and has also set up his own business in Washington State. Greg, who moved west to California –an ocean and more away from Killaspuglonane– one day placed a gun to his very own head. ...

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