May God bless you and your...
Mr Alderink I met you when I was five years old, through your son Michael when we moved into a house, three houses away. Being only five years old when I met you I was afraid of you. Over the years as Mike and I grow up I came to respect you more and more. The nights and meals I shared with you, Mike have left long last memories, like the memories of Mike's Uncle Riener he drove a black or blue Corvair. When ever I came over to the front door, when he answered the door he would always hide...
Mark Arntz
December 06, 2024 | Friend


