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When I was fourteen years old my grandparents took my sister and I to Yerington, Nevada for a Beaman family reunion. I had plenty of family in the town where I grew up but not many Beamans. I have written here before about my Uncle Lee. Here’s an excerpt:
“My Uncle was my hero, an outlaw biker, tattoos old Harley Davidson motorc ycles, and a profound love that he shared vigorously of rock and roll. Throw in that he had a gorgeous wife that was sweet, charming, smart and had tattoos …
