May God bless you and your...
I remember when I was just a wee little one, every time we were there he was out in his shop tinkering one something. The only time he would come into the house was to eat and then he was right back out there. I never saw a time when he did not have at least one other out there just working their jaws and hands. He was a fine man that anyone would have been been blessed to have known.
Jill Harteloo
August 15, 2012


