Friday, July 31, 2020
Many years ago Chris and I popped in to see Uncle Dick and Aunt Donna unexpectedly. I loved seeing their expressions of surprise and then joy as recognition set in. We had a lovely time. Chris rode around with Dick as he hauled corn from the field to the elevator. Donna and I chatted away and fixed dinner. I remember well his hill-billy hat and overalls; his crazy hair and expressions; his laugh when he was pulling your leg. Memories of Uncle Dick always bring a smile to my face and my heart.
