A couple of posts ago I wrote about finding my great grandmother's grave in a Jewish cemetery in Salt Lake. Well since then I did a little detective work and researched where her husband, my great grandpa, was buried. Call me Sherlock Holmes because I found John Patrick Conley's grave. After visiting the cemetery we went out to dinner and ate a Cheesecake Factory. It was the perfect little date night.
buried in the Salt Lake Cemetery
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