The first weekend of August is always the reunion for the descendents of Benjamin and Zelumah Lindsay Johnson (and I, as one of them, probably just spelled their names wrong). I believe this year was the 106th consecutive reunion. We Johnsons are a faithful bunch of gatherers. My dad is the President, and one of his sworn duties is to watch my Aunt Lorraine read the minutes from last year's reunion.
9.06.2006
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