Thursday, December 11, 2008

A story for helen

My son's went to work long before they were old enough, Helen will remember what a time we had in those days.Anyway my boys were 16 and 17 and they put them on the hang dock which was hard dirty work but the boys had already done very hard work so they gained the respect of their co workers .
The age of these men were from 25 to 40 years and they were a ruff bunch.
After a few weeks a fellow went to work with them and he started teasing my boys. One day the boys had had enough and they got this fellow down on the concrete, Tony sat on his head and Kelly sat on his legs and they proceeded to beat the fire out of him with the men gathered around cheering the boys on. That fellow never bothered my sons again.

2 comments:

Sister--Helen said...

I remember that patsy...those Poor boys will gang up on a fellow...

Favorite Daughter said...

The fellow was asking for it.