[Bish Wheeler]

I remember sitting with my grandparents listening to the radio when FDR declared war on Japan....the old spider infested two holer..unpastuerized and unhomoginized milk from the farmer on the way to town...boy was that a treat, then we had to pour it into the separator so we could make butter. I remember when you had to pop the color button in the bag of margerine and knead it until it looked like butter. I remember counting ration stamps so we could get gas. I remember my uncle coming home from the war in Europe and ordering a jeep for which he had to wait 6 months. And how much my aunt hated that thing when it finally arrived.

Bish