Wes and I were pals for a while growing up. He had a great sense of humor. I remember walking along the UP railroad tracks heading south out of town in the autumn with Bob McGehey (sp?) carrying either .22's or shotguns to shoot up cans and crows. Occasionally we'd run into each other at the swimming pool in summer and raise a little cain. RIP, Wes.
Scott Drysdale
Wes and I were pals for a while growing up. He had a great sense of humor. I remember walking along the UP railroad tracks heading south out of town in the autumn with Bob McGehey (sp?) carrying either .22's or shotguns to shoot up cans and crows. Occasionally we'd run into each other at the swimming pool in summer and raise a little cain. RIP, Wes.