**BLOG OWNER NOTE** Cousin Joe was 87 when he wrote this.  There are a few errors here and there and I tried to correct it the best I could.  Everything should be "hyperlinked".  If you hover over their name etc, you should see it highlighted to where if you do click on it, it will take it to that person's page and what I have on them**
This was posted by his daughter, Esther Vaughn Kirk on our family site.
RAMBLINGS OF AN OLD MAN
                                        David R Vaughn with father Joseph Harmon Vaughn
Joseph Harmon Vaughn    Born November 18, 1927
Written: March 7, 2015
I will try to tell some stories from memory.  I have a family history but cannot find it.
Found notes on the internet.  March 10, 2015
Generation No, 1
1.  
Lord Robert Vaughan: 
The King of England (George III 1769-1820) ordered the eldest son, 
Clayton, age 18, into the Revolutionary War (1776) with the American 
Colonies.  The old Father, Lord Robert Vaughan, refused, sold his castle
 on the Isle of Wight, and his livestock, divided his estate between his
 three sins and sent them to America.  His wife was given a small 
cottage to live in.  Lord Robert Vaughan was declared a traitor and 
shot.  The three sons got on a  French trading vessel (from the Island 
of Wight. It is supposed) and came to the colonies.  The youngest was 
then 16.  The second son volunteered in war with the Indians and 
Kentucky.    (In 1886 Virginia had organized into a county a portion of 
what later became the state of Kentucky.)  Our descendants are from the 
second son-named, James Cornelius Vaughn who remained in the Kentucky 
area.  He evidently changed the spelling from Vaughan, dropping the “a” 
and so today it is spelt this way.  Nothing is known of the third 
brother.   
Children of Lord Vaughn are:
2. I. 
 James Cornelius Vaughn, born 1735, Isle of Wight, England died 1837, Fayette Co, Ky
II. Clayton Vaughn, born 1758; died Unknown  
III. James Vaughn,  born 1760; died Unknown
Generation Number 2     
2. 
James  Cornelius Vaughn (Lord Robert Vaughan) was born 1735 in Isle 
of Wight, England, and died 1837 in Fayette Co, KY.  He married M. 
Adeline Chowen November 13, 1833.  She was born 1759 in Fayette Co, KY, 
died November 02, 1838 in Fayette Co, KY;
Notes for James Cornelius Vaughn;
Vaughan records from University of Kentucky, Fayette Co, KY:
James was with General Washington, battles of Brandywine-Trenton.  He 
was the brother of Lord William Vaughan and Lady Rachid Rushnell 
Russeell.
                                                                 Cornelius Vaughn Sr.
**NOTE FROM ME** Cousin Joe, skipped the generation with Cornelius Vaughn, Sr, who was the father of Cornelius Vaughn, Jr.  You can read about him and his line, here. 
                                           Cornelius Vaughn Jr with wife, Mary Bruen Vaughn
 Joseph Thomas Vaughn son of 
Cornelius was born 1845 in 
Ohio, and died 1865 in Richmond, MO (Ray County)  He married Mary Louise
 Hand, daughter of 
George R. Hand.  She was born November 5, 1845, and 
died November 3, 1871 in Richmond, MO (Ray County).  
Joseph Thomas Vaughn Born in Richmond Missouri.  His early home was in or near Hardin 
Missouri. Until his parents died from TB, and was taken in and raised by
 his parental grandfather 
Cornelius Vaughn the 2nd whom was married to 
Mary Brewer.
                                                                Joseph George Vaughn
                                                                            Age 20 
                     
Joseph George Vaughn born March 22, 1864 Richmond, MO (Ray Co.) died November 20, 1943, Entiat , WA (Chelan Co.)
Cornelius had many children.  Among them he named one “
Cornelius.”  
This man had many children, one boy was named 
Joseph known as Joe.  When
 Joe was 18, he wanted to get married.  The preacher said he had to be 
over 21.  He wrote 21 on a piece of paper and put in his shoe.  He then 
told the preacher he was over 21.  This was in Missouri.
He married 
Ella Hand, daughter of 
Elder Hand.  
Elder Hand started more Christian 
Churches in the San Diego area.  Joe Vaughn died 3 months after the 
marriage.  He died    from TB.  The baby boy was named 
Joseph G. Vaughn ,
 born about 1868.  When 
Joseph was about 3 ½ the mother Ella died of TB.
  The burden of raising this boy fell on the grandfather 
Cornelius. 
We 
will refer to the boy as 
Joe. 
 Joe was quite talented in music.  While 
living with  his grandfather he made a stringed instrument.  His grandpa
 said, “
Joe if you play the Lord’s music all will be well.  If I catch 
you playing the devil’s music, I will put that instrument in the pot 
belly stove.”  The difference between the Lord’s music and the Devil’s 
music, was what grandpa likes and did not like.  
Young Joe would pay the
 Lord’s music while grandpa was in the house.  When he went out to plow,
 Joe played the popular songs of the day.  One day grandpa came into the
 house and 
Joe did not hear him.  Of course 
Joe was playing the songs of
 the day.  True to his word, the instrument went into the stove.  
Joe caught a large turtle.  He said chopping off the head was like 
chopping a rubber hose into.  Joe then made a stew out of the turtle.  
He then invited 3 teenage girls for dinner.  The girls could really eat.
  After eating 2 helpings, they started on a third helping.  One of the 
girls asked what kind of meat was in the stew.  The first dish tasted 
like beef, the second dish tasted like pork.  When 
Joe said turtle, the 
girls threw up.  When he was 0ver 70 years old he told me this story.  
He laughed till tears came to his eyes.
One day 
Joe was walking
 and noticed a bunch of quail.  Since he did not have his gun with him, 
he went to a nearby neighbor to borrow a gun.  The old man loaned him a 
old musket.  He went back to where the quail were, took aim and pulled 
the trigger.  His own gun did not kick.  The old musket kicked him back 
into the brush.  He did not get any quail.  When he took the musket 
back, the old man asked what happened.  When
 Joe told him, he was filled
 with  laughter.
Joe moved to Medical Lake, Washington.  When 
he was 21 in 1889 he cast his first vote to have Washington to be part 
of the United States.  I read some place when the issue if Washington 
would be part of the U. S. or Canada, it won the U. S. by one vote.
Joe fell in love and was planning on getting married.  As it turned 
out, the woman married someone else.  He then met 
Eva Stanley.  She was 
going to marry someone else.
I was told by one of my cousins, Dottie
  DeRosa   in about 2004 that 
Eva Stanley bore a daughter out of wedlock.
  **her name was Daisy Roma Stanley.  You can read about her within the hyperlink** She was going to marry the father of the child but did not.  
My dad never mentioned this event.  
Eva Stanley was an exceptional 
beautiful woman.  
Joe married her about 1895 in Medical lake.
                                                              Eva Jennie Stanley age 20
                                                          Joseph George Vaughn, age 20
  
Their first child was 
Uncle Stanley, who was born in 1896.   Their 
second child was 
Flora Vaughn. born in 1898.  Joe moved 
his family to central Washington.  He went up the 
Entiat river to 
Ardenvour.   His 
homestead was 40 acres.  Years later 
Eva said to me in about
 1939, “What are young people going to do?, there is no more land to 
homestead.  Since 
Joe had become a carpenter he built a school house.   
Bill Vaughn was 
born in 1900, 
David was born August 31 in 1901. 
*there was a baby named Charley that died in between here in 1903.  Followed by   
Eveleen,
 a
 baby that died in 1906.  Another baby, Clarance that died in 1907. Then there was 
Dan, Elmer, 
Herbert, Alfred, Oct 18, 1914.
Eva in
 about 1938 had cataracts and became blind.  She had diabetes, eventually
 bedfast, dying in July 6, 1940.  Joe said she wanted him to remarry. He 
was about 71.  He told her  was not interested in getting married again.
  He told me, 
Eva was bedfast, blind, but determined for Joe to be able 
to marry again.  When Joe was out of the house, she managed to get out 
of bed, get the marriage certificate document which hung on the wall and
 put it in the potbellied stove.  In this was Joe would be free to 
remarry.
Joe moved to live with his son, 
Bill.  
Bill had an 
apple orchard in Wentachee.  When
 Joe was about 74, he came to visit his
 son 
David in Bellingham, Washington. I was about 15 or 16.  He told me 
many stories about when he was younger.  When his children were growing 
up, he made a holster for his harmonica so he could play the fiddle.  He
 was paid $1.00 to play for the dance.  Of course someone brought some 
strong drink.  Then there was a fight over a  women.  A days wages was 
$1.00 for a carpenter.  
Joe told them he would no longer play for them. 
 They promised there would be no more fighting.  So the next time they 
had a dance,
 Joe played again for a dollar. They finally told 
Joe, “You 
take care of the music and we will take of the fighting.”   Again there 
was a fight.  
Joe said it was not a good influence on his growing family
 and quit playing for good.  
Joe said he only made one bet in his life. 
 He bet $1.00 that one horse was taller than another horse.  The other 
man had measured the horses, so he won the bet.  
Joe was a unbeliever 
for a number of years.  The Seventh Day Adventist  started an argument 
with 
Joe. 
 Joe knew they were wrong.  He sent a dime to Montgomery Ward 
to buy a Bible. 
 Joe, by reading the word was converted and was 
baptized.  My sister Velma has the old family bible.  In it many of the 
dates of the family are recorded.  I was told when 
Joe and 
Eva had their
 first child, 
Eva wanted the baby to be sprinkled.  
Joe said if she 
could find a scripture for this then he would permit it.  She went to 
her preacher and found out there was no such 
scripture.
While 
Grandpa Joe Vaughn was visting us in Bellingham in about 1943, his 
grandson Joe had a couple of bikes.  We went for a short ride. 
 Grandpa 
said “It has been forty years since I rode a bike.  It will be forty 
years before I ride again”  He said the first bike he rode had a large 
wheel in front and a small wheel in the rear.  Then they came out with 
the safety bike.  It had no brakes.  There was a place to put you shoe 
on the tire for brake purpose.  The problem was it gave you a hot foot. 
 There was no way to coast as the peddles kept rotating.   This was a 
great visit in early 1943.  
Joe went back to his son’s home in
 Wentachee.  In 1943, 
Joe’s son
 Bill took him to him to a medical 
doctor.  The doctor examined 
Joe.  While 
Joe was getting dressed, the 
doctor took 
Bill aside.  He said, “ Tell your dad to get his things in 
order.  He is not going to live very long because his kidneys are 
failing.”  
Bill’s reply, “I don’t want to tell him.  You do it.”  When 
the doctor told Joe, his reply, “What do you mean young man.  I will 
still be around when you are pushing up flowers”.  However the doctor 
was right.  It was not long before 
Joe got sick.  
My dad (David) went to
 his beside to take care of his father until he died.   Joe told 
David 
about much of the family history.  
David wrote it down.
Here is a copy 
of the document.
Joseph George and Eveline Jennie Stanley  Children
                                               Joseph George & Jennie Vaughn family
                                                                        approx 1915 
                                          Aunt Florence and Uncle Stanley George Vaughn
                                                Joseph George, Stanley and Jennie Vaughn
                                                      Joseph & Stanley Vaughn
                                                                Stanley George Vaughn
i. 
Stanley George Vaughn born May 10, 1896m medical Lake (Spokane) died         February  15, 1969  Seattle, WA (King County). 
Stanley and 
Florence had 5 children.  
James, Mary, Homer, Carolyn and Lowell.  Carolyn was born in 1927 and Lowell was born in 1930.  Lowell 
died in 2015
                                                        Eveleen & Flora Vaughn
ii.  
Flora Louise Vaughn
                                                                William Joseph Vaughn
iii. 
William (Bill) Vaughn
                                                              David Robert Vaughn
iv. 
David Robert Vaughn  Born August 31, 1901  and Died July 13, 1965.  David married DOROTHY HARMON, May 1924 in Seattle (King Co), Washington.  She was born May 18,1900 and died September 1980.
                                                 David & Dorothy (Harmon) Vaughn
                                                                     Wedding photo  
David and Dorothy had 4 children.
  Joseph Harmon Vaughn Born November 
18, 1927 in Garibaldi, Oregon.  Dorothy was 7 ½ months when she lost her
 water.  The doctor was determined the child be born.  He pulled while 
David pushed.  The baby weighed less than 2 pounds.  The doctor took a 
cloth and blew into the babies lungs to get him to breathe.  The first 
night a nurse slept with the baby in her arms.  Two times the baby 
stopped breathing but she was able get him going again.  It was touch 
and go for the first year and half.  Many of the relatives said he will 
never make it.  Here I am now 87 years old.  The second child born was named Edward Earl Vaughn.  He was know by Earl until 
his second grade.  We had moved to Tacoma.  He went to school and told 
them his name was Edward.  He had to hurry home during lunch hour to 
find out how you spell Edward.  The third child, PAUL GARDNER VAUGHN was born at Twispt, 
Washington .  His birth date was 1-2-34. The fourth 
child was born named Velma, she was born in Glasgow 
Montana.  More history will be written.
In the fall, 
David decided 
to move back to Grand Coolie where he found work.  I spent the third 
grade there.  The school had 2 shifts because of the numbers working on 
the dam.  I was in the second shift so Earl and I would take a sled to 
school.  When the bell rang I would go to class and Earl (Ed) would take
 the sled home.  One morning just as we started down the hill, the 
school bell rang.  We could not stop, hit a girl walking up the hill, 
wrapped a dog up between the sled runners,  of course I was late for 
class.
When work ran out at the dam, we moved to Entiat..  
Dad 
had bought a 1927 Buick in Glasgow Montana to move back to Washington.  
It had wooden spokes in the wheels, two spare tires in fender wells, 
mounted on rims.  
Dad bought 2 recap tires for the trip.  The first one 
blew out at 5 miles, the second on blew out at 165 miles. The old Buick 
ended up on blocks in the church yard in Entiat.  We lived in the back 
of the church where 
Dad preached.  When Dad had an evangelist meeting by
 a man named McQuistion.
He had a boy, 5 years old.  They told the 
boy they went to the orphanage and picked him out.  He was so proud of 
his daddy, he would walk up to strangers and say, “I’m adopted.  Are 
you?” My brother Paul was 6, this boy was 5, sister Velma was 4.  Our 
cat had four kittens.  They were about six weeks old.  Since the 5 year 
old boy had seen his daddy baptize people, he figured  the kittens 
needed to be baptized.  The 3 children, ages 4, 5, and 6 tool the 
kittens out to the edge of the road.  We had a culvert where water ran 
under the drive way.  They would drop the kittens in one end, fish the 
out at the other end.  When we found the 3 children engaged in this 
activity we put the kittens in the warming oven over the cook stove.  
While going to school in Entiat, we had to take the school bus.  
One day I tool a snow ball aboard the buss.  There was a boy I did not 
like.  He was seated several rows ahead of me.  When we were almost home
 I raised up, threw to snowball and hit in the neck.  At the same time 
the bus driver’s eyes went up to the mirror.  He saw the action and made
 me walk the rest of the way home.  We wadded in the cold river to catch
 periwinkles to sell for fish bait.  We also sold worms to some 
fishermen.  It was a great time to be a kid.
In 1940 we moved to
 Tacoma.  We lived on 34th street on McKinley Hill.  I started the 7th 
grade.  During this time I advanced ½ a grade in English and Math.  Then
 we moved to Bellingham.  I started the 9th grade.  At mid term, I had a 
choice to go to high school.  There were two of us.  The other kid chose
 to stay in Jr. High.  I was the only one to advance in mid term.  They 
said I could not graduate in 2 ½ years.  I did not argue with them.  I 
found out the number of credits I would need, took 5 classes a day, 
ending up with enough credits to graduate in 1945.  I also carried 2 
paper routs.  Getting up at 5 in the morning rain or shine.  During my 
senior year it was 4:00 in the morning.  Good thing I was young.  In my 
junior year I took welding.  Spent the summer between my junior and 
senior year, was employed welding in the ship yard.  Of course, all 
transportation was done by bicycle.  By doubling up on some classes I 
graduated in 3 years thus it was 1945, I then went to San Jose Bible 
college at the age of 17.  I had nothing but my ability to work to pay 
for room and board.
Now for some history about my
 mother.  She 
was born May 27, 1900 to 
Edward Harmon and his wife.  
Edward Harmon was 
born in San Francisco about 1865.  His birth records were destroyed in 
the fires that resulted in about  1908.  Edward Harmon lost an eye due 
to a chemical explosion while in High School.  After Dorothy, Velma was 
born in 1901.  Then Edward, Nomrah. Howard and then Madge.
The dad, 
Edward Harmon was in the furniture business a number of times.  He had a
 severe drinking problem.  He came home drunk, the table was set with 
food, he went to the table and flipped it upside down.  I was told he 
drank his business down the tube 3 times.  I did not know him until 
about 1940.
Velma and Nomrah married brothers.  Velma married Paul 
Perry.  Nomrah had a son in about 1925 named Robert.  Nomrah died 
shortly after, leaving a husband and a young son.  The dad soon married 
again and had several children.  Dorothy (my Mother) finished high 
school in Tacoma.  I believe there is a brick in the wall of the school.
  After graduation, she and her aunt  Madge (6 days older then Dorothy) 
went to Nomah school in Ellensburg  to become school teachers.  When 
Dorothy applied for a teaching job in Entiat, Washington, her mother was
 very much against it.  She said, “You will fall in love with one those 
hill billies and marry him.”  “No way” was Dorothy’s reply.  While at 
Entiat, she stayed at the Vaughn resident.  Of course after 3 years of 
teaching she had fallen in love with David.  It was doomed from the 
start to have much unhappiness.  Here was a woman, raised in the city, 
good transportation, good social life, her dad was a furniture dealer.  
David was raised a family of 7 boys and two girls.  They often sat on 
apple boxes for chairs.  Hardly had enough dishes and never enough 
silverware.  They had to go down to the creek to get a bucket of water. 
 Also the out house was used as needed.  What a change for a city girl 
to meet an out door man.  But David was hard working, honest and loving.
  They were married in 1924.  
Dorothy’s sister Velma married 
Paul Perry.  He had been a pilot in World War 1.  He worked all his life
 as a machinist for Great Northern Railroad.  Paul and Velma did not 
have any children.
May 21, 2015  Just received some more information
 about my mother’s family.  Our grandfather  was Francis (Frank) Edward 
Harmon.  His father was Edward (Edd) Harmon.  His first son was 
therefore named Edward Francis Harmon,  our Uncle.
Our great 
grandfather came to California because of having TB hoping the warm sun 
in California heal him.  His sweetheart, Jennie 
Rich, stayed in 
Maine for a time and then moved to California and they married.  Our 
grandfather F. E. Harmon was born and Jennie was pregnant with George 
when their father died.  Jennie moved to Washington and married Alfonzo 
Staples who was the only father our grandfather and his sister Georgia 
know.
Francis Edward Harmon born June 17, 1874, died December 
17, 1947.  He was crossing a street in the cross walk.  An old man 80 
hit him and drug his some distance before stopping.  Edward Harmon woke 
up in the hospital  When informed where he was said he would be out in a
 few days.  However he died.  Edward Harmon married Effie Maude Reynolds
 on January 28, 1899 in Tacoma, Washington.
They had 6 children all born in Tacoma, Washington.  
1. Dorothy born May 27, 1900  Died August 1980.  Married David R. 
Vaughn June 20, 1924.  Their 4 children:
1.  Joseph born November 18, 1927 
in Garibaldi, Oregon,
2.  Edward Earl Vaughn in Wenatchee,
 Washington.
3.  Paul Gaduner Vaughn born January 2, 1934, in Twispt, 
Washington.
4.  Velma Vaughn in Glasgo, Montana.  
2. 
Velma Harmon born April 23, 1902 died November 1984, Married Paul D. 
Perry  June 17, 1920.  They did not have any children.  Paul was a pilot
 in WWI.  They lived in Spokane, WN.
3. Nomrah Harmon born January 17, 1904.  Died May 10, 1927.  Married Willis Perry April 4, 1923.  They had one son Robert.
4. Edward Francis born December 8, 1905.  Died April 14, 1977.  Married
 Lois Morrill June 19, 1940.  They had 4 daughters, Suzanne, Carolyn, 
Lois Ann and Merry.  Merry was born on Christmas day.
5. Howard 
Staples Harmon born August 13, 1908, died January 13, 1982.  Married 
Mary Betzier September 26, 1926.  Thay had 3 children, Leona, born in 
1927, Howard Earl born 1930, Philip.    Mary Harmon was known as 
Henryett for years.  Changed her name to Marry.  Lived to be 101 years 
old.       
6. Madge born October 12, 1913.  Died May 19, 1980.  Married Authur Groering and had one son, Stanley.
  
Our Grandfather F. E. Harmon lost an eye in high school due to a 
chemical explosion.  He had a glass eye but never wore it.  During WW2 
he worked in the ship yards handing out tools.  He had a gold mine in 
Idaho.  When I (Joseph Vaughn) was about 13, cousin Robert and I went on
 our bikes up to grandpa Harmon.  Robert and I were going fishing.  
Robert borrowed a fishing pole from Grandpa Harmon.  Grandpa lived on 
50th just off McKinley avenue.  When we had departed, Robert said at the
 top of the hill he could build up speed and coast down to his home on 
38th and McKinley.  At the top of the hill at full speed he let his 
fishing pole get into the spokes of the front wheel.  This locked up the
 wheel and Robert went over the handlebars on his nose.  A car stopped 
and took the bleeding Robert to his home on 38th.  Of course this broke 
his nose and it was crooked the rest of his life.  I was left to get the
 2 bikes down to his home.  The forks of the bike had bent back so we 
had to turn them around to make the bike rideable.   
I want to say 
some things about my Mother, Dorothy Harmon Vaughn.  She was born in Tacoma, Washington on May 
27, 1900.  She lived to be 80.  She grew up in Tacoma, graduated from 
High School about 1918.  She and her Aunt Madge went to Normal school in
 Ellensburg, Washington  in order to become school teachers.  Aunt Madge
 was born May 21, 1900 thus she was 6 days older then our mom.  The two 
women were together.  Madge said “I get to make the decision since I am 
the older one.  After graduation Madge married a denist named Dean 
Norton.  They had two children, Bill and I think Merry Anne.  Bill 
Norton worked for the Washington Highway Patrol.  He lived on Whibby 
Island and Cle Elum.  He retired here in Yuma.  About 3 years ago he 
moved back up to the Northwest.  
Back to my mom.  After 
graduation from Normal school she made an application to teach school in
 Entiat, Washington.  Her mom said, “I do not want you to go there, you 
will end up marring some hill belly.”  “No way was the reply.”  So about
 1921 she started teaching in a one room school house.  She taught for 3
 years.  She stayed at the Vaughn resident.  Joseph G. Vaughn was a 
carpenter and had built the one room school house.  All 8 grades were 
taught.  They got their water in a bucket out of the river.  They had a 
dipper.  All of the children drank out of the same dipper.  David R. 
Vaughn was one of 7 boys.  Dorothy taught some of the younger Vaughn 
boys.  Of course she fell in love With David.  They married in 1924.  
This was a great contrast.  Dorothy, city raised with running water and 
indoor plumbing.  David raised with water taken from a river and of 
course they had an out house.  David followed crops and made apple 
boxes.  He was fast with his hand.  Some days he made 1000 apple boxes. 
 He did not finish high school.  He attended Eugene Bible College for 2 ½
 years.  This is where he learned to preach.  In the fall of 1927 he was
 working in Garibaldi, Oregon.  When mom was 7 ½ months, she lost her 
water.  The doctor determined the baby had to be born.  He pulled and 
dad pushed.  On November 18, I was born.  I was premature, thus had 
hearing difficulty all of my life.  The first night, the nurse slept 
with me in her arms.  Two times that night I quit breathing but she got 
me going.  I was so weak, they could not hear me cry.  Other relatives 
said he will never make it.  How ever I have been very healthy and 
stronger than most men.  In 1930 they moved to Malaga, which is 9 miles 
from Wenatchee.  On May 11, 1930 (Mother’s Day) she gave birth to Edward
 Earl Vaughn.  By 1933-34 they had moved to Twispt, Washington.  Stanley
 and Florence live a couple miles away.  On January 2, 1934, she gave 
birth to Paul G. Vaughn.  This took place at home.  They had sent me, 
age 6 and Earl age 3 ½ to stay with Uncle Stanley and Aunt Forance.  Of 
course they had 5 children all older than me.  My cousin Carolyn and  I 
we outside.  Florance went to the river to get water.  A root she had 
stepped on broke and she fell into the cold, cold, cold water.  She 
managed to get herself out.  But to two 6 year old cousins, this was 
very funny.  To the person that fell in. it was not funny.  I do not 
know when we moved to Tacoma.  I was in the first grade.  Grandma Harmon
 was the school cook.  Dad must have been working at Grand Coolie Dam.  
Uncle Howard  mom’s brother furnished us a house.  Dad built a house at 
Grand Coolie.  We moved there so I could start the 2nd grade.  During 
this 1935 winter I spent the 2nd grade in Grand Coolie.   Dad got laid 
off work.  He had credit at the grocery store.
He left to go to Ft 
Peck because they were building a dam there.  He took the train to 
Glasgo Montana.  Arrived there with 25 cents in his pocket.  Ft Peck was
 20 miles away.  He started walking.  It was cold, cold, cold.  He tried
 running to get warm.  This did not work.  He would have frozen to death
 but a car stopped.  Told him he would never make it.  Gave him a ride, 
saving his life.  Dad got work welding.  It was in the spring he sent 
for mom to come to Glassgo.
Mom must have been 6 0r 7 months 
pregnant.  How she managed 3 boys,  8 ½ , 6, 2+ on the train.  Velma was
 born June 2, 1936.  I finished the 2nd grade in Montana.  When we got 
to the depot, Dad was suppose to meet us.  He was not there.  So mom 
with 3 sleepy little boys hired a taxie.  We went to a school that had 
been converted into apartments.  She went up to where a light was on.  
Knocked on the door and was greeted by a very sleepy husband.  This 
building was full of bed bugs. I remember finishing the 2nd grade there.
  Velma was born on June 2.  We had no basket for her so we used my 
little red wagon.  After school was out we moved to a house in the 
country.  Soon after Velma was born, the folks had to shopping.  They 
hired a young woman to look after us.  She go busy, a house was being 
moved down the street.  Earl and I followed it for a ways.  Paul about 2
 ½ tried to keep up with us.  He could not so he set down to cry.  An 
old man took him from door to door trying to find who he belonged to.  
One woman recognized him as the preachers son.  She then brought him 
home.
Dad was afraid to try to stay for the winter.  He bought a 1927 
Buick 4 door.  Packed us all in and started for Grand Coolie.  It had 
two spare tires in the fender wells.  He bought 2 recapped tires.  Put 
them on the front, Packed everything we could and started for 
Washington.  The first recapped tire blew out at 65 miles.  The second 
recapped tire blew out at 165 miles.  As I remember it took us 8 days to
 get to Spokane where moms sister Velma lived.  After a brief lay over 
we continued on to Grand Coolie.  I went to the 3rd grade and Edward 
Earl went to the first grade.  When work ran out we moved to Entiat.  
Dad was the preacher so we lived in the back of the church building.  I 
went to the 4th, 5th, and 6th grade.  We had to take the school bus to 
school.  One summer we husked black walnuts.  It stained our hands and 
could not be washed off.  This was a delight to us boys.  Edward Earl 
and I learned to ride a bike while living there.  Dad as the minister 
had a man come hold a gospel meeting.  He had a boy 5 years old.  They 
informed him they had gone to a place, picked him out and adopted him.  
He was so proud of his daddy, he would go up to strangers and say, “I’m 
adopted. Are you?”  Since our Velma was 4 and Paul was 6, this boy fit 
in very well.  Seeing his daddy baptize people so they could go to 
heaven, he reasoned the 4 little kittens had to be baptized in order to 
go to cat heaven.  With Velma and Paul, the 3 children took the four 
little kittens out to the culvert which was in the drive way.  They 
would drop a kitten in one end and fish them out at the other end.  They
 were very busy doing this as each kitten had to be baptized 3 times.  
We rescued the kittens, put them on a dry cloth, put them in the warming
 oven above the wood cook stove.  The kittens recovered.  Since was in 
1940, I suppose all the kittens have lived out their life and have gone 
to cat heaven.  In the summer of 1940 we moved to Tacoma as dad got a 
job in the ship yards.  We rented a large house on 34th street on 
McKinley Hill.  The rent was $25.00 per month.  I started Gault Jr. High
 School 7th grade.  Ed Earl was in the 5th grade.  He was called Earl.  
When he started school, he told them his name was Edward.  He had to 
hurry home to have Mom show him how to spell Edward.