My poor dad.. I don't quite know how he didnt get a little crazy everytime he went into his shed. I remembver going in there at least once a week because I just loved what an interesting place it was. But..not just settling for sharpening all his pencils with a chisel down to small stubs, I used to love his fishing rods and would practice my casting skills every opportunity that I could..I used to cast over the boundary fence and every time I reeled it in, there would be another small stick tangled in with big knots..When I was finished, I used to put them back and like magic, the next time that I went to practice my fishing skills, they'd be all clean and tidy and ready to go again..No knots or sticks to be seen..He never said a word..and I know that I wasnt the only one of 7 kids who loved going in there..
June 29, 2013
Farewell
The last time we saw Rudolf and the family was in 1970 in Hanau Germany
at the train station in Hanau.
With a few suitcases and six children they left the country and never returned.
They travelled by train and boat with lots of happiness and excitement for a new start!
I am happy that Rudolf had a great life and lots of support and love from his Family
Simone Rodriguez geb Fischer
Hans und Baerbel Fischer geb. Von Majewsky
February 27, 2012
by Fay Boland