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The Millers by Deborah
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Nana is originally from Chickashay, Oklahoma, where as a young girl she married our grandfather, Gog, who passed on about 12 years ago. She and Gog, along with a toddler son, all struggled out West during the Depression of the 30s and set up home in a part of Los Angeles that at the time was nothing but countryside and orange groves. She still lives in that home where they raised my dad. Nanas days start early, end late and typically include two rounds of feeding the alley cats, visiting with her many neighborhood friends, doing a spot of shopping at Del Amo Mall and lunching out with her grandson (and my brother), Bill. Hers is a warm, helpful, generous spirit that is always giving to others and seeing to their every need. No visitor to her home has ever left with a grumbling belly or without a plateful of foil-covered food to take home to the rest of the family!
He wont hear a word of it, but Dad has always been an excellent father to us kids and son to Nana. He regularly stops by to check on Nana and sorts out her business affairs. Dad worked for United Airlines out of Los Angeles Airport (LAX) for the best part of his life, incurring work-related back injuries along the way. He has recently retired and, I suspect, finding it difficult to enjoy his well-earned time off for good behavior. Hes not exactly the time to put on a wool cap and go potter about in the garden (even though he doesnt own either one)! Dad has been married for many years to a lovely, talented and family-oriented woman named Nancy, whom I am proud to call my second mom. Like Dad, she is talented and creative, often making hand-crafted gifts and cards for friends and family members. At my request, she once made a gorgeous wedding photo album for a friend of mine who was getting married. I wish now I had taken a photo of it; it was a stunning piece of work that was a big hit with the newly married couple.
Since marrying Dad, she has continued her education by embarking on a succession of college courses pertaining to her current job as a bank loan officer. Nancys credits include a stint as a hand model in a local television advertisement for her then employer. As well as being the clever one in the family, Nancy also is a brilliant cook of no less than michelin-star quality. Our family get-togethers wouldnt be the same without a huge banquet of Nancys mouth-watering specialties such as buttery baklava and savory beef hors douvres. Bon appetit!
Together
Da An avid reader and star pupil, Noelle already has jumped a grade and collected several certificates of academic achievement along the way. In free moments, while her peers struggle to match eye shadow to sweaters, Noelle follows archaeology, with a keen interest in Egyptology, and I send her British newspaper clippings for her scrapbook and foreign currency from my travels.
Over the years he has appeared in Star Trek: The Next Generation, Roseanne, Hermans Head, Moonlighting, The X-Files and a clutch of films including Independence Day, The Net (with Sandra Bullock) and Air Force One. Most recently he has worked on an upcoming TV series The Others and plays an FBI agent in the recent Martin Lawrence film Blue Streak. Of all the roles Bill has landed over the years, my favorite (and most often bragged-about) is that of stand-in for the back of George Clooneys head on the set of ER. No kidding, theyre the same height, and they could be twins from behind! And a bit of breaking news, he has landed a role in an upcoming movie called A Rat in the Can, starring Robert Forrester. He plays a game-show host, and when he completed his lines, the producer congratulated him on doing an excellent job. He also has finished shooting a made-for-TV movie starring Shirley MacLaine in which he plays a police officer who gets beaten up by Shirley MacLaines handbag. More on that later!
I cant resist the temptation to include this gold nugget of a retro photo. Dated September 1966, it shows (from left to right), my Dad, my mother, brothers Bill and Larry, and way in the background, Gog, stylin an profilin over that crazy Buick that sat in Nanas garage for yonks. In fact, I wouldnt be surprised if it werent still entombed in that garage draped with that same dust sheet!
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