My Roots Run Deep
Stories From My Family History
Dad’s Pocketknife
Growing up my dad always had a pocket knife with him. He used it for everything from cutting up fish to slicing apples right from the trees to take a bite. I have absolutely no clue how many things that pocket knife went through, but my dad would use it for...
Golf Course
As kids my Aunt once decided to teach us to play golf (my brother and I). She showed us how to hold a club and some of the basics... My dad, who normally didn't do a lot with us - he was always busy with the farm, decided to build us our own golf course. My dad...
1/2 an Inch?
The house I grew up in (we moved in while I was in 2nd grade) was a house that had been built in the early 1800s and was known as the Illk house. It was the neighborhood that my family had always been in and had I'm sure been built by a person (Abraham Illk) that in...
Racism didn’t exist?
I originally wasn't going to write anything about this, only because to me it seemed like a part of our family history that maybe should just be forgotten. I just recently read the article about the Ohio campaign person saying that racism didn't exist in America...
Losing a Family Member….
It's really tough to deal with the lose of anyone, especially a close family member. A fried lost a parent and being the child though of a father that is currently suffering with dementia, you are in a tough place. I've mentioned before how tough it is to deal with...