Back in 2021, I received an email from a man, Joe Storer, who grew up in Iona, Idaho.   He was 4 or 5 years older than me and lived across the street from our first house in Iona.  At the time mentioned in this email, I would have been quite young and Dad would have been very busy helping his father with the Iona Grocery Store.   I know we sometimes talk about Dad’s temper and some of his funny ways, but this story tells you about the type of man he was.  He was caring, loving and was always thinking of others in the best possible way.  I know that most of you have already read this story, but I wanted to put it out here for all to read again, so that we don’t forget how great this man was. Continue reading →

Recently I was talking with Maegen about some differences of opinion between her and her daughter’s volleyball coach.  As we talked, it reminded me of an incident with my dad and my high school sophomore football coach. Continue reading →

When Ann and I were teenagers,  we were making and decorating a cake.  (This is my version of the story,. I’m sure if Ann reads this, she may have her own version. But this is the true version, because it is mine 😁). Continue reading →

On the weekend of July 4th 2022, I had a wonderful dream. Continue reading →