My sis-in-law Jill sent me a couple things in the mail, one of which was a painting my dad did in the 1929-1930 school year, as a teacher. I was a little "blown away", although oil painting was one of both my parents' past times. Brother Kendall was the A+ artist, and I got a few lessons from Dad. So, I did a couple of "lost" paintings, and I only took art to avoid the inevitable science courses, while in the first year of college, from his seminary classmate, which is why I got a B.A. (arts) instead of a B.S. (science) Dad could do both.
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