Clifford Chamberland St. Agatha Maine.

That's right, last time I saw Clifford he was cutting trees and my brother and I took his chain saws and decide to both give Clifford a hand..... Great Guy.

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This farm belonged to my grand father Albert Martin He aquired it from his brother Pat who owned Martins general store in Sinclare in a trade deal. By the mid 60s most of the siblings except my father Reginald Martin had left for connecticut for work. Until 1966 my Parents and 3 of us boys lived there until we moved to Connecticut. I was 4 but remember fishing from the rocks behind the garage, falling into the ice water in the neighbors fishiing cabin and being pulled out by Gene Chamberland. Dad farming the fields, being chased by a chicken with no head. or I thought I did. Many fond memories. We drive by often to visit family and iit has changed but the home looks as it did when we left.

Louis, I will never forget you falling into the ice hole at the fishing cabin and Jean fishing you out! I was told that you hung on by the tips of your fingers! A scary ordeal at any age, but for such a small child.......unthinkable. Thank God you survived! I remember going to play at your house, and also the Chamberlands next door. Hours of fun and adventures!