Monday, December 22, 2014
My best memories of Mr Clanfield are from when I was about ten. Ronda and I raiding his immaculate tomato garden, they were so good, he never got mad, just smiled. I remember riding in his car, always fun, until I got my finger caught in the door. He took care of my throbbing finger. He was a gentle man, he will always have a place in my heart.
