Dewey Nunen McBroom

I had so much fun growing up with him. We tromped through woods to catch lizards and frogs, made our own sling shots and bows and arrows, climbed trees, made swings, built a go-cart once but we didn’t have a motor so we took turns pushing each other. He taught me to ride motorcycles and once we even made ice igloos when it snowed. We shot BB guns and accidentally got locked in the trunk of his car. Such wonderful memories. There was never a dull moment even though we had very little money he made life fun.