School Story:
I remember in second grade and getting on the bus one day and Peter Johnson was substituting for our regular bus driver. He had not seen me get on the bus and I ended up sitting way in the back with some of the high schoolers. Being that he hadn't seen me get on the bus, Peter drove right passed the house! I asked the high schooler, who looked like a giant, to tell the driver he passed my house. He hollered, I stood up crying, and said he'd passed my house. Peter turned around in Hestiken's driveway, across the road from the Rod and Gun Club, drove back to my house and drove the bus all the way up the driveway! The other kids thought it was pretty neat the we had a goat for a pet!