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Dear Cousins, I, Marty, was 9 years old and always remember our family picnics at Oppenheim Park, Veterans Park, Hyde Park in NF where my uncles and my Dad and us kids played basesball, the highlight of the picnic in my 9 year old eyes. A "fun" argument among my uncles pursued when someone was called out or if the ball was a foul or not - words flew, but not the ball. Also the horseshoe games, my uncles were "hot" over the location of the shoe - it was not close enough, so my Uncle George...
Marty & Karen VeRost
July 07, 2008 | Madison, SD