Friday, March 25, 2022
I remember an incident with Aunt Nellie that always makes me chuckle when I think about it. It was in the 80's when my father was married to his last wife Sylvia. Aunt Nellie came over to visit with us and when it was time to go she had misplaced the keys to her car. She had us all looking for those elusive keys, but to no avail. We looked all over the place for over an hour... on the countertops, on the floors, on every chair, in the couch cushions, under the furniture...I don't think there was a stone unturned, so to speak. "Well, I guess I better call Rolland to come get me," She says. She then proceeded to reach up to grab the phone that was fastened to the wall and guess what happened? You got it! the keys fell out from under her arm where she had them safely tucked away so she wouldn't lose them. We all had a good laugh! I love you Aunt Nellie. Love, Neal Clark.
