Wednesday, September 14, 2016
My condolences to the family. We've lost a great man. He always called me "Doc", although my father Harry was the physician. He always had a pleasant demeanor.
I remember many years ago, I got the contract to paint the Village barn. The North side had few windows and a pretty straight shot. The problem for me was the height. I had to make a high pass with my spray gun from a ladder and then finish the lower section from the ground. I had just started, when Tunk came along and offered his assistance. He grabbed a front end loader, I hopped in the bucket and we had the side done in record time!!!!!
