Summertime one of joy, remembrance

 


The best summer vacation I ever had was in 1947 when I accompanied my grandfather on a fishing trip to Sioux Lookout, Ontario, Canada.

I had just turned 17. We left Milwaukee in my grandmother's 1946 Oldsmobile, and the first great experience of...



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