2. Being instructed by my uncle on the proper way to eat those aforementioned freshly baked rolls (that lucky guy who has had the privilege to eat so many over the years!). You cut open a pocket, place a large dollop of butter (or margarine) inside which quickly melts ( since you have created a pocket, nothing drips out), and then fill that pocket with a hug squirt of Utah honey or homemade jam...mmm good.
5. Getting up real early to swim in the hotel pool...had the pool ALL TO MYSELF!
places where my dad and uncle lived and played, and listening to their stories.
My dad and his family 80 plus years ago..(my dad is the second from the right next to my uncle on the right)
Here is my dad and his brother now.
9. Doing touristy things, like going the state capitol...
there were beehives everywhere!
Of course, Utah is called the beehive state.