One of my favorite memories with Grandpa Jim took place after my sister's baptism. After the service at the church a few cousins and I, elected to hitch a ride back to Grandma and Grandpa Davis's house in Grandpa's 50th anniversary dark blue convertible Mustang. In six years the feeling of blasting down the Salt Lake City boulevards and side streets at speeds that frankly are probably better not related here, has not faded in my mind. Nether has the feeling of hot canyon air racing through my hair.
I love you Grandma and Grandpa! Happy Anniversary! Sam
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