This brought tears to my eyes as I read about something that was so familiar, yet so much in the past. My father was John Thomas Tressler, brother of James and son of Margaret and Horace. Once my father died, connection with the Tressler family sort of fell apart for me. I was 20 in college at the time. Are you still out there?
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