Mervin E. Olson

I have fond memories of watching ride his bicycle up 7th street with his shirt billowing out behind him. He was old enough that I didn't really know him. I remember Lydia better as she was a friend of my older sisters, Ethel and Helen. It was a very stable neighborhood. I also remember learning to ride a bicycle going down the long front walk infront of the Olsen's house. Gladys Irene Horton Larem