Monday, July 26, 2010

Here is an old picture of my Pap-pap Healy back before he left for WW II. Wish I had that ol'girl he was riding. The story was that he wrecked it and took out 14 old wooden guard rail posts, to awake the next day at some hot red heads house. He didn't go home for a week he thought he died and went to heaven. My granma wasn't very happy. I guess I come by that Crazy Irish blood honestly.

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