Robert J. "Bob" Hinrichs

Robert was my uncle. Uncle Bob was the listing agent when my parents sold their East Moreland home to move the family to a farm outside the city. I was 6 or 7 years old. After an offer was made and it looked like a sale, Uncle Bob, dressed in jacket, tie and hat, took me into another room from the family and let me know that he could only accept the offer if I was ok with the sale and the move. It was all up to me. I was ten feet tall with importance. Uncle Bob always made me feel that way. Timothy Larson