Here are two pictures I took this afternoon (Oct 3, 2006) at Sam Dale Lake. Grandma Shwleton and I met dad for lunch. Afterwards, I took Grandma for a drive through the country. We went through Rinard, walked around the Bunker Cemetery, drove by Camp David and on to the Brown. Then across the Butler Bridge where she told me funny story about "Greasy Irene." HaHa! She also caught a fish from that bridge (a huge carp) and went running to her father, who was workig in the field to the east. Willard bragged about that big old carp - really made her feel proud.
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