Lee lived on a large chicken ranch were the "New Bothell" now resides. One day Dick Sperling, Lee and me were delivering a load of eggs. It was in about a 61 econoline ford. He says watch me pop a wheelie. We were on the Bothell Everett highway. He slams the truck into reverse and then jams it into 1st. It poped a wheelie all right. The rear doors opened and about 3/4 of the egg load exited the rear. Biggest omlet I ever saw. I did now envy his return to the ranch.
Lee and I were good friends. He and I used to fish together on North Creek, which ran through his parent's chicken ranch. I also remember, painfully, watching him giving himself insulin injections on on our bus trips to Snoqualmie Pass for our skiing adventures. And I also remember that little '57 T-Bird that he drove. He was always a very good friend to all of us, and we cherish all of the moments we were blessed to have with such a special person. God bless you Lee, and thank you for all the special times. God bless your soul. Your friend, Skip.
Michael Korseck
Lee lived on a large chicken ranch were the "New Bothell" now resides. One day Dick Sperling, Lee and me were delivering a load of eggs. It was in about a 61 econoline ford. He says watch me pop a wheelie. We were on the Bothell Everett highway. He slams the truck into reverse and then jams it into 1st. It poped a wheelie all right. The rear doors opened and about 3/4 of the egg load exited the rear. Biggest omlet I ever saw. I did now envy his return to the ranch.
Skip Crist
Lee and I were good friends. He and I used to fish together on North Creek, which ran through his parent's chicken ranch. I also remember, painfully, watching him giving himself insulin injections on on our bus trips to Snoqualmie Pass for our skiing adventures. And I also remember that little '57 T-Bird that he drove. He was always a very good friend to all of us, and we cherish all of the moments we were blessed to have with such a special person. God bless you Lee, and thank you for all the special times. God bless your soul. Your friend, Skip.