My Grandpa Hale

(Grandpa Hale and me on his birthday.) Every summer I'd visit my grandparents for several weeks. Grandpa Hale worked for the county. He delivered gasoline to road crew trucks and I loved to go with him on his daily route.

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Suzanne Beecher

My Grandpa Hale had a wood-working room in his basement. He was quite a carpenter and he built me the kitchen cabinet in the photo. That's Moochie, my dog, sitting on the floor.

I was an only child, so Moochie was my best buddy, but he had a bad habit. He chewed holes in blankets. There wasn't one single blanket in our house that didn't have holes in it.