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2013

Connections

Author: Steve Moskal

Earlier this year, I met Alberta Bell by chance.

 

Walking down the hallway of the extended care floor at a nursing home, I smiled and said hello as I passed her, seated in a wheelchair.

 

“Hello!” she barked back. “I’m Alberta Bell and I was named after my uncle. His name was Albert.”

 

“Oh really?” I turned, and introduced myself. “I’m pretty sure my mother named me Steve because she liked Steve Allen.” 

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