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Updated: 07/27/2015 04:48:34PM

Growing up in the late ’40s

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Note: This column is from a memoir my brother Peter wrote for his family.

Bea had dark, dark hair, a bright smile and flashing eyes. She was a cheerleader at Winter Park High School. We started dating after I broke up with Joan, or rather after Joan broke up with me.

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