Yesterday we visited our friend Bekah and Mark Lundstrom's new cabin and I heard another story about my dad. When they moved in their neighbor talked about meeting my dad and Steve when he was bringing a load of leaves into the dump. He had a full trailer and dad and Steve decided to help him unload. They visited and of course because friends in a matter of minutes. For dad it was a natural impulse to help someone if they needed it.
My dad was the kind of neighbor that you wanted. He'd leave his own projects and help you out if you needed it. It made him happy to be able to lend a hand.
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