Tuesday, November 30, 2021
I have many fond memories of our younger days but the most vivid is the time I took Charlie and cousin Kathy on the Ferris wheel at the Espy carnival. We got stuck at the top waiting for a belt to be replaced. Charlie insisted he was going to climb down, he wasn't staying at the top. I think that is when my dislike of Ferris wheels started. Rest in peace, cousin. Gone too soon.