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A personal note from me to you. It was 1959 a different world and a much less hurried nation and life style. My mom and step dad had been married about nine months and he took it upon himself to bring his new bride and three new sons to a place called Lake Havasu. So off we went on what would end up being a life changing experience for yours truly. There we were in our 1956 bright yellow Chevy pick up with a new Queen something camper, pulling a 14 foot P14 boat with a 40-horse Mercury outboard engine. We would end up staying on the California side at Havasu landing, a much different Havasu. No homes, no streets, no traffic lights and no hurry. The Arizona side still had stumps coming out of the water and some of the best Bass fishing in the world, or at least the world I lived in. Water skiing all day long and fishing until the wee hours of the night. (You can do that when you’re 11 & 13, and then there was my Dad George Huck). He was a throw back to when a mans hand shake meant something and his commitment to marriage was until death. That’s how he raised us and and the training all started here in and under the stars of my beautiful Lake Havasu. You see there were no air-conditioned rooms, you would take a sheet to the lake and throw it in, ring it out and lay it out on your army cot. Instant swamp cooler. That’s where God started talking with me under His stars and His sunsets as a back drop. The new Havasu is here and now, so is the hurried life-style that we all share, if there is a way I can assist in making your dreams a reality give me a call, I'll look forward to working with you. That’s Durmond at 928-412-7777 |
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