Little did I know that (in the mid 1980s) when I was at Grandma Elsie's and she yelled out the front door at a group of boys walking down the street telling them to stay out of her yard, she was probably yelling at my grandsons' father and uncles. The Webers lived next door. And it was Papa Joe W. who helped get Cecil out of the tub as Elsie called for the ambulance. And, I think he also drove Grandma Elsie to Schoitz a few days before she died. Small world.
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