The following memories were shared by Preston with Joseph Moore on December 14, 2016 The following are in random order as memories surface The only time I remember my dad going hunting was when I was about six and I went with him as he joined several men hunting for pheasant. I don’t believe Dad successfully shot a bird but I was pleased that he took me with him with all the other men and their sons as we trudged through some fields early on a Saturday morning. When we lived in Twin Falls, ID, Dad was district manager for State Farm Insurance. As I recall he was responsible for all the agents in southeast Idaho. As a result, he was often gone on trips to visit the agents. Frequently, when he was taking longer trips to places like Pocatello or Idaho Falls he would take me with him. Sometimes we stayed in hotels/motels, but often we stayed in the homes of the agents. Back in the 1950s there were no freeways and most of the highways were narrow two...
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