Monday, March 08, 2004

At the age of 15 years, Henry Royce Cash was more than ready to take his lace within the family business, wherever that may be. The top was not the direction he had in mind to start at. He had a great enthusiasm for research. He was more interested in finding a way to work out problems and finding answers than trading or selling off businesses.

Henry understood the stock market. He also had great respect for his family and the power they held. His grandfathers Cash could destroy with a mere raising of an eyebrow. Grandfather Montgomery could take an engine apart and put it back together again so that it sang with happiness.

Henry Royce was as adept at making things work with his hands as he was with his mind. His dad had made the right decision for them when he decided to move. Even if Henry hadn't thought so at the time. He had learned that gowing things was enjoyable even if it did require a more physical type of exertion. Eating the fruits of his labor was an added bonus.
Henry's little brother Latham Cash was 6 now. He was born the year before they left--August 14th 2361. Somehow having Latham around made moving easier to bear. Not at first of course, but soon after.

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