Perry Weismiller, R+I+P
Sixty seven years ago today, in 1952, my father Perry Weismiller, died at the age of 42. I was barely five and my sister, Marlene Weismiller-Goodwin, was only ten days old. Rest in peace, Dad! You are gone, but never forgotten! Eternal memory!
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