This was once my grandpop’s house in DC. He and my alpha-as-hell grandmother Alene Oliver Hull lived there circa 1950-1966. I even lived there a short while in 1953. I miss the house. I miss them. Like my Dad John Hull also wished, I wish I could be more like Dr. J. Dan Hull, Jr. None of us will ever touch his kindness, patience, persistence, intellect, strength, and genuine class. I snapped this photo and others on September 3, 2022.
