Background
My mother’s father was a blue-collar steel worker and her mom a nurse. My father grew up on a Farm where my grandfather worked as a rural mail carrier to subsidize farming.Growing up in rural Oswego County, my father worked for New Holland and my mother was a nurse. I learned hard work from both of them. Compassion and service from my mother.
One of my best friends lived on a dairy farm while another the had horses. I spent late winters and early springs playing basketball in a hay mound, only to work and fill it back up in early summer. I spent enough time on the farm that my friend’s mom simply referred to me as her 3rd son. That’s where I learned what hard work really is. Farming is hard. Farmers work from dawn till dusk. It’s a dirty, thankless job that makes America run. I’ve never met more hard-working people than the family farmer.
"I love this community. I have a desire to serve, to help people"