Daryl

I'm happy you liked "Tuti-Fruti" It's a family story we tell each other often when remembering my Dad. My mother told me many years later after his death that Dad had been miserable when they wouldn't take him ...... he was to old, had two kids and one bad eye. Somehow he pulled some strings (he was a labor organizer in the baking industry) and got assigned to a "project". My mother told me that Iceland was only a stop on the way back from Russia. He never talked about what he did and didn't let my mother tell us anything. But then it was his view of life that you just do your job, enjoy your family and get on with it with a minimum of fuss. A lesson I have tried to learn and pass on.