May God bless you and your...
So sorry about Frank and the Hoog and Portscheller families. I remember when first moved to Washington playing in the Portscheller's yard or rather field. Our baseball field had a creek running behind it when seemed a mile away when you're in grade school. Mr. Hoog came one day and hit a softball that "mile" into the creek.
Later I remember playing poker at the house on numerous times (don't think that I ever won) and a couple of volley ball games in the back yard.
August 19, 2011


