I was born on a farm near Davidson, Sask. in 1932 and lived there until 1949. My mother passed away in 1937. Dad, not having time for me, left me with our neighbours, the Hamels, a lot. I just blended in as one of their children: Theresa, Jimmy, and Stella were in the same age range. We all went to Concord School, as well as my older sisters and brothers. The Hamels had a Model-T car, a treasure. One day, the windshield on the car was shattered. Who did it? Not me, not me. No one knew anything about it.