Colleen, Dan, Bill, Kassy and John:
Father Eugene had called with the sad news.
I remember the first time I met your dad. Pat and I were busy shoveling soybeans out of a makeshift bin dad had constructed. I suppose we were about 13 years old. It was dusty hard work and truly something we never looked forward to. I looked up and there was this man's silhouette standing in the doorway. He was smiling and dressed in a suit and tie. We stopped what we were doing and walked...
November 19, 2012 | Sioux Falls, SD