T-Man
Elite Member
My Grandfather retired from Montgomery Wards back in the 70's. He was hired on shortly after he returned from WWII, Luckily he made it it back alive, caught some shrapnel in the leg when the jeep he was driving hit a mine on just off the beach in Normandy on D-day. He woke up 3 days later in the hospital. He passed away in 1980 when I was 8 years old. For my birthday a year later and truck pulls up in front of my house and they drop off a gocart that he had purchased for me from Wards and was sitting is storage waiting for me with a happy birthday note on it. Neither my mother or my grandmother had any idea he had pre purchased it for me. They were both shocked and a little freaked out when the birthday card on it had his handwriting on it nearly a year after he passed away. Had alot of fun years driving that thing around and more than a few bumps, scrapes and bruises that any 9 year old boy with bigger balls than brains would get driving around a motorized toy. Too bad he wasn't still around at the time so I could thank him. Than again if he was still alive when it pulled up mt mother would of probably tried to make him return it.