This is the last post I have for now of stories with or about Mark. More will likely come back to me over time. These stories are stories I did…
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This is the last post I have for now of stories with or about Mark. More will likely come back to me over time. These stories are stories I did…
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Mark and I worked in the cherry orchard (mentioned previously) owned and run by my Uncle Al when we were young. Harvesting cherries is pretty demanding. Sweet cherries have to…
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One thing my family loves to do when we get together is play Canasta. We have our own version with our own rules. We used to play Canasta with our…
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We were close enough in age that Mark and I did get to play on the same soccer teams, though not all the time (Mark played other sports too; I…
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I mentioned in an earlier story that Mark was very athletic. I’ll write more about that as well. However, his athleticism wasn’t always highly coordinated. He could run like a…
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My Grandfather, Earl Budge Cragun, had an orchard and owned a lot of property in Pleasant View, Utah. The orchard was passed down to a son-in-law and has since been…
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My Dad has long been an entrepreneur and small business owner. As such, he typically hired his kids to work for him. That included Mark and I. He also used…
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Probably because we were so close in age and so competitive (Craguns are all competitive), Mark and I didn’t always get along. In fact, I’d dare say that the bulk…
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I was around 7 or 8 when this happened; Mark would have been close to 10. I don’t recall all of the circumstances surrounding this incident, but I do recall…
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I don’t know where this tradition started, but people were always afraid Mark was going to blow on their noses. From at least high school on, this was kind of…
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