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Apparently, Seweryna hadn't been expecting us until the next day. Still, though, she just happened to have enough food around that day to feed an army. Here she is with my mother and sister, in front of the feast table.

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And here's a sight I was often to see: a bottle of vokda being opened. That's Eugeniusz there doing the opening.

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Marching down the street from her house to the churches and graveyard. Eugeniusz stayed behind to guard his Mercedes. Back at her house, we had picked up Tad, her son.

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It turns out, Tad was completely hammered*. I mean really, really hammered. Professionally hammered - clearly, getting hammered is this guy's job. I doubt very much if he even recalls meeting us. It was pretty comical in a way, but mostly, it was sad.

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*drunk

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