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Andy and I

Some of you may have noticed in my live videos or posts on our Facebook page ( that there is a strange man named Andy lurking about. Let me tell you the story of why I know him and what he is in my life. The story starts back in the spring of 1987. My mom Nelda had been on dialysis for several months and finally got a call that there was a kidney that matched for her. Off to the University Hospital in Iowa City, Iowa! I was in 6th grade at the time and I honestly don’t remember...

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