In Memory of Harold

One of my dad’s best friends, Harold Morrison, passed away this week. He and Daddy were golf buddies and shared a real love of their school and its kids. Since it’s founding, Harold had chaired the golf tournament that was named in Daddy’s memory.

The write up in the local paper was really nice. They were quite kind to mention Daddy [1] a couple of times.

Our thoughts are with Harold’s family and close friends.

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[1] In typical Paris News fashion, they used the name Salters instead of Salter. Since they ran stories of Daddy’s death, his obituary, and advertisements for the golf tournament every year, any effort to verify would have revealed the correct spelling of the name. Daddy would have said, “there is just one of me!”

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