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Growing up in St. Louis, my Mom’s childhood friends seemed more like family members.  One who still runs across my mind from time to time is my “Nigerian Uncle” who was fatally wounded during a car crash on a New York freeway.

What I remember most about him was his charm, sense of humor and love for his family…especially his children.  Not once,  did I ever consider that his life in Nigeria…