Little red wagon and an umbrella

Shared by Sandy Penrod on January 26, 2012

Dad told me this story many times and it always made me laugh.  Dad had a paper route when he was a kid and he would be coming down the street pulling his red wagon behind him, with all his milk bottle lids and what nots that he would sell for a few cents to neighbors.  He had an old umbrella with a hole in the middle.  He'd be walking down the street pulling his wagon with his head poked through the hole in the center of the umbrella.  I still get this image of dad with his head poked up through the hole in the umbrella, pulling his red wagon. 

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