One of the joys of riding the train into Manhattan is the river view. A bit cloudy, but always nice to see West Point, where I lived for a time as a wee one. It’s also where my father, uncle and grandfather all graduated.
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Throwback Thursday: West Point
Posted at 10:22 am by Michael Janairo, on September 12, 2019
Author: Michael Janairo
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