Ole Arthur - I remember Shawnee Park with great fondness. Our family rented
a cabin there in the summers for a couple of weeks with my father coming out
for weekends from Princeton where we lived. One summer we took a ride (my
first) in small airplane with a barnstorming pilot. We made cigarettes from
dried cornsilks and swam in our wool bathing suits. I'm probably older than
you and Ole Paul and Ole Clyde all togethter.

Mary Ellen