Letter from the Publisher:

Father’s Day was always huge when I was growing up. Aunts, uncles and cousins would gather at the Walhalla Riverside Park for the entire day. We’d eat twice, play games, swim and have the best time hanging out with our cousins. At some point in the afternoon, we would head over to the nursing home to visit Grandpa Christian Heck. I think we may have brought him to the park for a while now a...