Growing up in St. Louis in the early to mid 1960s, my siblings and I were always delighted when our Uncle Rodger was coming to town. Besides the usual rough housing that irritated our mother, he always had the most amazing ability to explain the complex workings of the world in a way that sparked our young imaginations. His was a fascinating and rich existence.
Growing up in St. Louis in the early to mid 1960s, my siblings and I were always delighted when our Uncle Rodger was coming to town. Besides the usual rough housing that irritated our mother, he always had the most amazing ability to explain the complex workings of the world in a way that sparked our young imaginations. His was a fascinating and rich existence.