My dad died on this date and I was 19 years old. We were having a circuit assembly at our town the next month and I was the Room Servant. We would go from door to door to find rooms for those attending and I was in charge of finding and assigning them to those attending. I don't know if they still do that or not. A lot of responsibility for a 19 year old.
At the time I was a pioneer, but really wanted to go to work and find a wife and have sex, and a life. I had to quit pioneering and find a job to support myself and my mother. I really felt better doing that than pioneering. Two years later I found a wife from California who I had met at the New York convention when I was 16, she lived in New Mexico then. So many old memories.
Ken P.