I will always remember the first fly my dad tied in your guys garage that he named after the street you guys used to live on in sandy, it sat above our fireplace with pride for many years. I think the name of the fly was Locksley Lunar.
The great times we had on trips when Steve and my Dad Max worked together from Disneyland and Disneyworld for the Telethons to DC and many other places.
Memory from Mike Burdick (family friend).
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