Monday, March 28, 2016
Just a few comments about Stub. Having worked along side of him for 20 years he meant alot to me. He always tried to teach me how to do things, however the next time a car came in he had to do it all over. He never got mad but just shook his head and grinned. He was very generous with his talents fixing up our house. It might be electric, paneling, water pipes or many other things. If we had to pay someone to do all of the things he did we would still be paying. Having played golf many times with him was very enjoyable as was up to the woods camp. Once in awhile when I was putting he would sometime have to cough. YOU KNOW. My room at home is decorated with many golf items that he made out of wood whenever I might have won. I can even remember we were playing a baseball game and he was pitching. And a train went ball and he tossed the ball and it. Guess what he missed it. Now that he is up there looking down at all of us St. Peter probably has him fixing whatever. I hope St. Peter listens.
Kathy and Lou
