The Blizzard of 71 hit, and I entered the world. Early morning, February 8th my mom woke and knew it was time. My dad drove her to Aultman Hospital. When I was born, my brothers weren’t allowed to be in the hospital room. They stayed outside, and made a snowman in my honor. Dr. Andrew Botchner delivered me into the world. I went to my first Boy Scout meeting on the way home from the hospital…more later…
Snow Storm
04 Sunday Aug 2013
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