There are often differences, in generation and place. And there are three memories of similarity too. All rolled up into shared experiences and conversations.
I'm drinking wine with my father-in-law and he gives me the TV guide.
I haven't looked at one of those for years.
I feel the warm comfort of the past reminding me of my own father and a time when you chose what to watch ahead of time.
I feel loved and cared for by this simple gesture.
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