Ronald J. Arbogast Tribute

I can remember one of the big snow storms when I was little. It had snowed for several days in a row and Dad finally had a day off work. We went outside to plow and shovel (well really Dad did the work) and then play in the snow a little. We took one of the snow piles and turned it into an Igloo. The Igloo was big enough for Dad to just barely get his head in and our dog was able to come in also