Maybe this should be in the "Vintage" catagory considering that it is over 60 years old, but here I am. In this picture I am at three years of age, making my first trip up a pole, being carried-up by my father who at the time was 32 years old, working as a lineman for Northwestern Bell in Rapid City, SD. Some time later we started collecting crown jewels together until his passing in 1980.