If there was one memory that I could bottle up and save that memory it would probley be going to work with my grandpa Clark who pasted away two to three years ago. We hauled bobcats and cars. One morning he had woke me up at 4:00 A.M. to go drop of a bobcat in Ren lake. He let me load and unload the bobcats. I always loved to be with my grandpa in the tow truck. I would want to keep this memory because we never fought about anything he is one of the ones I would trust to talk to I'm not saying he is the only one. He will always be in my memory bottle if it was invinted.