Journals

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