My mother and her sister at their Ft. Worth house in 1951. I was in this house many times as a child of the 1960s when their father moved back to it. When I attended college at TCU in the early 1970s I had to go over to my friend, Robert’s house to work on a group project for a business class. Turned out Robert lived in my grandfather’s old house. Life is funny sometimes.

My mother and her sister at their Ft. Worth house in 1951. I was in this house many times as a child of the 1960s when their father moved back to it. When I attended college at TCU in the early 1970s I had to go over to my friend, Robert’s house to work on a group project for a business class. Turned out Robert lived in my grandfather’s old house. Life is funny sometimes.