My Pap was WWII, vet coal miner and a rascal. Laws were to be obeyed if you might get caught, broken if you could. Will never forget him and following him in the woods. He died when I was 10 and Ive missed him for 35 years. Dam you hillybillybear I shouldnt have tears on my cheek this early. At least the wife and kids are asleep.
