Celeste Bird
I have such found memories of Uncle Dale and the Allsop family. I remember him giving us rides on the back of his motorcycle. I remember the cool room I lived in downstairs in your basement while I was a junior at Olympus High. It had blue shag carpet on the wall and the mattress was on top of a giant box where all my stuff was stored. I remember the beautiful atrium entry to your home that Uncle Dale designed. I loved the fun trips to Lake Powell, and Uncle Dale's kindness and patience while he taught me how to water ski. We'll miss you Uncle Dale! Say hi to Aunt Donna for me! Love, Celeste Romney Bird