Rederick C. Henderson and his bicycle, somewhere in East Wilson, circa 1950.
My father was my gateway to Wilson and sparked my love for people and place. I miss him every day, but especially on September 12.
Rederick C. Henderson and his bicycle, somewhere in East Wilson, circa 1950.
My father was my gateway to Wilson and sparked my love for people and place. I miss him every day, but especially on September 12.
Such a distinguished looking young man.
Aww! Thank you!
What a lovely picture. May he rest in peace.
P.S. I think that is the 400 block of Reid St, in front of my grandparents’ home before my grandfather added the front stoop. I think I see the two-story row homes on Green St. in the distance. 400 Reid is just out of sight, but the stairs that used to lead up to the porch are apparent.
Thank you! That makes total sense! He lived in the 300 block in high school!