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Janet and I lived three houses apart on Sixth Street in Port Huron through most of elementary school. She was my first close friend. We played outside in the neighborhood, played dolls, walked to and from school together, were in Brownies and Girl Scouts, camped, swam at the old, old YMCA on Sixth Street, and had our disagreements (over how to pronounce Puerto Rico - she was right!) When my dad was injured, her dad taught me how to ride my bike in the alley behind their home, and her mom...
Sara (Johnson) Gratiot
August 10, 2015 | Marina, CA


