Aunt Bert: What fun-filled years we had with her kids when we all lived in
Silvara. And when they moved to NJ and we would pile in that little
Nash "station wagon" and go down for vacation in the summer. I hated Dad and
Uncle Ken drinking so much, so would accidentally, on purpose trip over Dad's
beer bottle. After too many times, he caught on and it was put up on a table.
Fun times at Atlantic City!!! Where are those cousins now?? Let's make an
effort to get "reaquainted!!!!
Remember riding with the mail man from our house in Silvara to Aunt Bert's
over on Clapper hill.
Sally Brugler Pearson
