by Gerry Furgason | Aug 17, 2023 | RELATIVES, Uncategorized
I had skated alongside my Grandfather Link’s home, made the turn at the backside of the house, and coasted to the doorway of his shop. He was standing inside at his anvil, tapping a metal plate to the bottom heel of my Grandmother’s shoe. The shop...
by Gerry Furgason | Aug 17, 2023 | EARLY YEARS, Uncategorized
“Gerry, hurry! You have to see this!” My brother, Paul tugged on my arm and then hurried ahead of me out behind our McKay Street garage where the rabbit hutch stood. He had secretly dug a hole in front of the hutch then covered it over with twigs and weeds...
by Gerry Furgason | Aug 17, 2023 | EARLY YEARS, Uncategorized
Not everyone with professed intelligence knows what they are talking about so when told to follow their dictates and arguing is not an option, it is sometimes best to smile and wait for them to turn and walk away before continuing on your selected course of...
by Gerry Furgason | Aug 17, 2023 | EARLY YEARS, Uncategorized
The family Grocery Store business had been sold and my father, Aunt Frances and Uncle George were working in nearby Franklin, Indiana. The plan was for all of us to spend the summer months at the nearby camping site of Sugar Creek. So following her six-week...
by Gerry Furgason | Aug 17, 2023 | EARLY YEARS, Uncategorized
Skating in the basement of the McKay Street home was mostly a rainy day or a winter exercise. The furnace was located beside the steps toward the front down there with the steps descending from the center of the house. Skating around the basement took careful...
