GREG IN HIS FLYER
Here I am at about 2 years old sitting proudly in my little red wagon that was officially marked as "GREGG FLYER". This was a present from my grandfather, Frank Noland. Notice that the third "G" is a little different than the rest of the lettering. I think the third "G" was added later because at that time, my parents were thinking about using "Gregg" instead of "Greg" as my nickname. I really do not care, but "Greg" leaves me with one less letter to worry about in my life!