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Tuesday, January 15, 2013 4:39 PM

Still fond of western U.P.
To the editor:
In the summer of 1944, my sister Elaine, 11 years old, and I, nine, were offered bittersweet choices. As the taxi driver was waiting in grandmother’s yard, our mom urged us to go back to Detroit with her and our younger sister, Vienna, seven.

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