These are pictures
taken of a quiet Sunday family get-together at our house in 1998. While the girls talked
about whatever they talk about, my son and I talked computers and the new digital camera.
Suddenly the burglar alarm went off.
When I ran to the front of the house to see what set it off, there was my grandson
playing with the remote panic alarm button. I reset the alarm and my son went back
to working on the computer and I continued to experiment taking pictures with the new
camera. A few minutes later we heard a helicopter circling low overhead. My
daughter-in-law and granddaughter came in from the backyard and said they had waved to the
funny bird in the sky.
Just a few minutes later, when I
answered a knock at the front door, there stood two very serious local sheriffs.
They asked a bunch of questions and I answered, apparently to their satisfaction, and they
left. One of them handed me a flyer inviting us to an open house at the substation
next weekend. Of course I said we would be attend.

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