Craig Beal

It had been very long since saw each other. Craig was the cousin I looked up to in our youth. He was a hard working man at every age. I remember our summers helping grandpa put up the hay using the team of horses and slip. Having to climb up into the barn and moving the hay around after the net opened dumping a big pile in the middle. Then the cold glass of milk we all enjoyed from the milk tank. Watching Craig play basketball in high school was also a memory. I will miss you...