The F.h.B.’s in my life number 23-Crying for Joy

Crying Tears of Joy

Our family was driving home from a picnic at the Medford City Park in July of 1952 in Medford, Wisconsin when my Dad suddenly pulled over to the side of the road by Miller Dam on the Black Riverand began to weep.  He had the car radio on and it was being announced that Dr.…

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