May God bless you and your...
Dear Uncle Pete,
I always liked your house. You and Tillie picked a nice place to raise your family. The trip itself was always an adventure. Especially to an impatient kid like me. I thought, “Gee, are we still in America?” “When will we get there?”
You were always so cool about guns. Everybody would say I shouldn’t use one. But you would always let me take a rifle way out to the dump and shoot vermin. Of course, you’d also get in my face and say, “Don’t shoot at birds! Only what’s...
Scott Werrbach
February 17, 2009 | Battle Creek, MI