‘German Soldiers Here’
I was 7-8 years old at this time. Mom worked in the Mail Room at Sylvania and hired a girl, Marge Dansack, as a babysitter. Her boyfriend was a guard at the prison camp, a CCC camp, up near Keating Summit, Bark Shanty Road. She would rent bicycles and we would ride down to South Park Lumber, where the prisoners were working and her boyfriend was guarding. He pointed at a young boy, said he was about 16.