We moved constantly to avoid bill collectors so we never lived more than a few months at any one place until I was 14. This is the house today.
My brother in law lives there. 56 years ago when I was there it didn't have a car port and the driveway was narrower. 4314 DeMilo. My best friend rented a room there when I had moved out and was living there when he was killed in a car wreck at 23 years old. He was just a few weeks away from getting his engineering degree at the University of Houston in 1980.
My dad died there at 47 in the den in 1975.
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