Steve did we have the same Poppie?
Amber Discko

He drank Johnnie Walker, too, Amber, though not as regularly as the martinis, which I’m told he had every evening when he came home from work in NYC. I remember being two years old and waiting in the car with my grandmother for him to get off the Long Island Railroad. The train was so huge and exotic, and I was enraptured that my poppie would be riding on such a thing. Thanks again for your story. ❤️

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