Memories left for my kids

I learned so much from Bennett Goodloe. When he would drive along in his station wagon, as he hauled a load of boys, he would sometimes tap out a tune on the steering wheel with his rings. Many men, even the married ones in those days, did not wear a ring. Bennett had fairly large rings on each hand. 

I remember, one time, as we rode between towns he said, “Boys, remember, sometimes your dad m…