Jimmy’s Place Memories

“And I’m proud to be an American, where at least I know I’m free. And I won’t forget the men who died, who gave that right to me. Lee Greenwood”

New Colossus by Emma Lazarus’ “Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”

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Thanks, Jimmy

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