Dennis Fletcher

My Uncle Dennis was the most colorful character one could hope to meet. As I spent many a summer with Kay and Dennis I came to know him well. Dennis was often inviting me to go fishing. I remember spending a hot summer day with him on a boat so rickety the fumes made me ill. Dennis had me jump overboard to escape them, which of course I did. We caught many fish that day. In their home on Knothe Lane Kay and I boiled up the crabs we caught on the pilings in Clinton. Much to our suprise the...