The Apartment

Not the movie....

Remember Uncle Nick had the big house down on Wick Oval that was split into many apartments for YSU students. I spent many Saturdays with him down there working around that house with him, largely to get me out from Grandma while Mom was at work. I leaned alot about how to fix things with him and did my best to help, although, most of what I did seemed to do just the opposite.

I remember once trying to haul out a nasty old rug getting the dry heaves from the smell and ulitmately creating another mess to clean up. We would come home and he would tell grandma and my mom about the day and there was a good bit of laughter about it. It could have been a sit-com. That poor guy.