A Special Day
I don't know if I have a special memory about him....they
all are special....but when I was about 11 or 12 he and Aunt Marian came to
our home in Michigan and had dinner with us. They stayed for a long time and
then my folks and they went to the Rooster Tail where Uncle Vaughn was
playing that night. My parents came home very happy and glad they had so
much of his time. His schedule kept him away for a long time after that, but
I will never forget the whole day we had with him and Aunt Marian.
Submitted by: Shari (Monroe) Raffaeli
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