Fletasonly: Dad's cars

Friday, June 09, 2006

patsy said...: i remember this green buick, you guy were at grandpa Powells and your buick was in the yard all dusty. ME and Richard were writing our names in the dust. Uncle Harold cought us and got on to us. He was mad. You know we were not afraid of him even if he was mad. We didn't write our names on his car after that.
The truth is I was afraid of George Reed don't know why but I was never afraid of uncle
Harold.; 7:12 AM
Galla Creek said...: The cars are jewels. If he had kept them, you could probably have an auction and be rich!

I think he had an engineer's brain for he loved cars.; 7:42 AM