My friend who died Monday was burried this morning. He loved his Scottish background. He was burried in his kilt and had the music played on a bagpipe. His daughter and him spent a month in Scotland last year as he reviewed his ancestry. He was a Tulloch. He was a good honest friend. I will miss him. He also served in Korea and had a millitary memorial service. I noticed most of the birth dates on the grave stones were about the same as mine, but maybe I will be as lucky as the lady that was in the funeral home yesterday with Joe, she was 106 years old when she died.
Ken P.