A Most Dear and Sacred Moment in Time

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By Richard Mabey Jr. One of the dearest and most precious memories of my childhood, is that Grandma and Grandpa Mabey lived with us in the old Mabey Homestead in Lincoln Park. As you looked at the old farmhouse, my bedroom was on the right-hand side, looking out to West Drive on the side. Grandma … Continued

Remembering My Days as Quartermaster

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By Richard Mabey Jr. In February of 1967, I was 13 years old and in the eighth grade at dear old Chapel Hill School. It was at that time that a most wonderful and honorable title was bestowed upon me by the Troop Committee of Boy Scout Troop 170. That honor was becoming a Warrant … Continued