I never met my maternal grandfather. He died before I was born, an ocean away. I have seen pictures of him, though, like the one above. Apparently Grandpa wasn’t camera shy. More on Grandpa later; first, some backstory.

My dad was stationed at Clark Air Base outside Manila during World War II. After the war ended, he returned as a member of the Civil Service, to help with the cleanup efffort at Clark Field. He met and married Mom there and brought her to White Salmon in 1950.