A MAY DAY MEMORY
Remembering about May 1 is from my childhood. A neighbor, NA, would go around the neighborhood and leave baskets to other kids. This neighbor was one of the neighborhood kids I have grown up knowing from living in Milton, Wisconsin from grade 1 through grade 8. I remember a time when I saw her coming up the driveway with a little basket, she climbed the concrete wall to the second-floor deck and handed it to me. That was the last May Day basket I had received from NA because that summer of 1985 my family moved to Janesville. This memory is one I really enjoy telling from time to time. I wonder what NA is up to today.