Father's Footsteps Leave a Lifelong Impression
Evansville Courier & Press › June 21, 2005
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On warm days, my mother would keep me in front of our house until we both heard the Servel whistle signaling the end of a work shift. A few minutes later, she'd turn me loose to run down the sidewalk as fast as my chubby little legs would carry me.
When I got just close enough, I'd fling myself into the air and Daddy would swoop me up and spin me around.See the full content of this document
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Father's Footsteps Leave a Lifelong Impression
Then he'd put me down and I'd fall into step behind him, stretching to put my feet where his had been...
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