MY STEP-DAD/QUIET WALKER!

       Yesterday one of the checkers at the Burg Grocery mentioned that she didn't hear or see a certain carry-out person come back in from outside. It reminded me of how quiet my step-dad, Maurice Korte, could be when walking around. 

       It's not politically correct any longer, but, my mother always was accusing my step-dad of walking quietly around like an "Indian." It was kind of funny to see him come back into the house, on occasion, after getting mail and quietly walking up behind my mother working around the stove. Out would come this quick and loud scream when he would start to say something! Ya, it was funny.