Tuesday, January 8, 2019
I first met Wally when I was 14 years of age, ( 58 years ago) and we have been friends ever since. I didn’t play ball when I met him but he taught me how to, I was never as good as him but was better because of him. Wally’s house was the meeting place when we were teenagers. We would gather there and then go off to play ball, go to the party, dance or school. I remember one day outside Wally’s when some of the guys were going to skip school, I said no I’m going. Wally said just a minute, went in the house and came out with a long piece of rope. They tied me to a tree until it was too late to go to school, an unexpected vacation day.
Thanks Wally for these fond memories and more, too many to mention.
