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the way, but that the rest of
the family kept going. It was not
uncommon for Frank to go away for days at a time, without warning or
explanation.
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Catherine McKensie migrated from
that they saw was a sod
shanty where someone had homesteaded years earlier. When Frank and Catherine started
out their life in
It is pretty definite that Frank was a bit on the wild side in his
younger years. Everybody that
knew him described him in such terms. And there is no question that he
consumed large quantities of alcohol. He also became rather unpleasant
to be around when he had been drinking. Catherine knew better than to let
him in the house when he came home drunk, for on a few occasions when she
had done so, she had suffered physically. He also loved to argue, and many
times he would deliberately try to engage Catherine in some kind of
argument or other. She soon
learned to keep quiet and would stand stoically silent in the face of his
ranting and raving.
One night when my grandfather Ben was about 12, Frank came home drunk and chased
the children out of the house.
Ben and his brother John had their own rifles which they used to
hunt rabbits and prairie chickens, and they grabbed these as they ran from
the house. It seems that they
hid in the potato patch, but Frank was determined to find them, and
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Benjamin Franklin
Erwin |
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