It was not intended for a Richardson reunion, still there were Richardsons enough to render the occasion one of merriment and joy.
Besides mates and friends, the following Richardsons were present.
My brother Gordon.
His son Perin.
His son Merrick.
His son Lawrence.
His son George.
His daughter Gertie.
His daughter Elma.
Myself—Merrick Abner.
My son—Merrick Arthur.
And—Vida.
BARBARA BEAVER.
We had a high old time, for the Richardsons when teasing are said to be somewhat given to exaggeration, so one can easily understand that when they cut loose no one felt sleepy.