Jeannette and family,
As the backyard neighbors since 1980, I remember Eddie practicing his golf swing- we still find balls! :), and practicing his turkey call in the backyard. He was always smiling and took such good care of the house and the yard.
I have told the story many times that our property belonged to our neighbor who grew up here on his family's farm. When it snows, you can still see the field outline. And how neat that he built Gene's house, then Marge's house, then the one you lived in for so many years.
Once, when I had overloaded my wood stove, the pipe began to glow and I was home alone, not sure what to do, so I called Eddie over. We decided the fire department should be called, but were both so worked up, neither of us could remember our street address to tell 911. They showed up and there was no damage to anything- we were both relieved and had a good laugh.