The following poem was written and read by Shelly on Grandpa Scheuber's 90th birthday party in Leo and Marge's back yard.
It all began one spring June day
Bout 60 years ago I' d say
Good news had spread across a community
of Swiss people settled here;
As the odor of cow patties
drifted through the air.
For unto a man they knew as Bill
who'd come from a place on a mountain-sized hill
There was born a beautiful pious child
Brought forth to him by the love of a cherished woman
both meek and mild. by Shelly
