Thursday, March 6, 2008
My condolences to the Quinn Family. My memories go back to the winter of 51 when Milo spent some time at Tim and Stasia's. I was was bunking there to go to school at Mrytle Hill in grade 1. There where some real demostrations that winter and much learned. I remember Charles who spent some time there too, showing how he oould break several wraps of string by tighting his arm muscles. Milo and George were always fixing something in the shop. I think the whole crew had a hand at making me a better eater. They started with the pickyest eater alive and had him eating everything but fish eyes before spring and time for me to go home. The fish eys turned out to be tapioco that I just love today. There are more to be told but that is not for today. Again my sympathies. Al Midgley
