Ralph William McGraw

Ralph what can I say. I miss you ol buddy. Nikki and I have had a lot of great memories.

a couple short memories of my brother, whom i called Bill. Bill had paper routes. I remember him bringing a puppy home in his paper bag, and him being in cahoots with mom to kep the dog hidden until she could soften dad up to keep it.
Bill and his buddies pushed a Model A Ford a half mile down the alley home, as none of them were old enough to drive it. i believe it was a $15 bargain.
A few years later, my dad went to the gas station we traded at, and the owner mentioned Bill filled up that morning on his way to California...OOps, Bill neglected to tell dad what he was planning.