As I hope this blog demonstrates, so much genealogical research becomes a collaborative effort. When I first got started, back in the ’80s, much of it mine was with Floyd Hodson, a cousin of my father’s generation. When I speak of collaboration, let’s not overlook his wife.
I had Melba type up my notes because my writing is terrible now. Never was too good and since my heart attack my hand is more nervous now.
Floyd Hodson, 1983
Orphan George 