May God bless you and your...
I'll never forget bouncing along on popo's springy old pickup seat- my feet just shy of touching the dusty floorboard. With my popo by my side and a bottle of pepsi in my lap, all was great- whatever the adventure may be- even to the dump. I knew that there was nothing that my popo wouldn't do for us kids. He got so much joy from our happiness. His pockets were always full of funny things like razorback coin bags and arkansas billfolds. He had an unending supply of funny stories and jokes,...
Alisha Oloughlin
July 20, 2008 | Arcata, CA


