Karl Jellinghausen, my most favorite uncle. When we were young, uncle Karl (Bosh) as we called him knew how dirt poor we were, so he would come visit us on the farm and totally delight the whole family.  He would always entertain us 3 kids by doing neat and fun things for us, but most of all, as I look back, he would do projects for mom that would help make her life alittle easier.