tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024267194213182488.post4737280990438432899..comments2019-01-31T01:43:06.832-08:00Comments on Last Hand: The Blog of a Suburban Memoirist: Why Greenbrier?Tom Pricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02201465056199239095noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024267194213182488.post-55090395138185033132009-11-05T15:42:03.665-08:002009-11-05T15:42:03.665-08:00I'm very glad you heard about the book. Sprea...I'm very glad you heard about the book. Spread the word where you can. By the way your signed copy shipped today.<br /><br />TomTom Pricehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02201465056199239095noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1024267194213182488.post-27225089816034502182009-11-05T13:19:17.674-08:002009-11-05T13:19:17.674-08:00Just ordered the book, wow, all the old memories t...Just ordered the book, wow, all the old memories that came back after viewing your web site. Indian Guides was the best; I was an “Eagle” the same time that Scott was in. I remember the annual kite flying contest and the monster kite made with bamboo poles. It was so big all the dads had to hold on to the rope (not string) and use all their weight to keep that thing in the air. We still have one of the mugs that your dad made for everyone in the Eagle Tribe. I will never forget the Greenbrier Softball League, when I tell my friends that we played softball with a 14" HARD softball, they can’t believe we didn't use baseball gloves. I was in that 1969 championship game, unfortunately for us, we lost to Scott's team. My dad just recently gave me the second place trophy that he received as the coach of our championship team. <br />Can’t wait to read your book!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07350640769238943498noreply@blogger.com