Grand Union and All the Glory: Early Flags and the Nation's 250th
When I changed into a kid, the flagpole at my grandfather's residence held a ragged, hand-sewn banner that no one in our spouse and children would especially title. It had stripes, definite, however the canton confirmed the favourite move of the British Union in a light blue sq.. My grandfather often called it the Grand Union and said he liked it since it reminded him that records hardly ever arrives cleanly or via decree. It arrived in stages, messy and human. This year
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