Friedrick Ludwig KLINGLER

                       I went to his funeral in San Francisco and met his wife, Caroline,
    and a
    daughter.  Delila and others came to the funeral, too.
                  

                       This is Bob's mother.
                  

                       This is Bob's Aunt Sara...lived in Mud Lake when we were married and
    Terreton.
    She was a widow with children... and came in to visit once in a
    while.  Very
    pretty lady with pretty brown eyes.
                  

                       This is Bob's Uncle Bill.  He is the first member of Bob's family I
    met.  He
    lived in SLC with his wife Ruby and all their children were still
    unmarried
    when I met them.  It was to their home Bob took me after he gave me
    my ring.
    It was conference time, and his cousin Cardin Klingler was there.
    Uncle Bill
    and Aunt Ruby made me feel VERY welcome.  They were both super
    friendly and
    pleasant to be around....I thought they were "perfect" Mormons.
    They never
    changed as the years went by.  He was always very kind, in addition
    to being
    very quiet, but nevertheless active in his ward.  They lived across
    the street
    from the SLC Ninth Ward Building.  Aunt Ruby took in foster children
    when they
    got older until the day when she took a premature tiny Hispanic
    baby, and
    nursed it with an eyedropper and fell in love with her, only to have
    her
    parents come take her when she was about 5 years old.  It crushed
    her so much,
    she never took any more.  She said it was one thing to have them for
    a week, or
    even a month, but she had raised this little girl from a teeny-tiny
    baby, and
    to have her taken away in an old car crying was just too much for
    her.  She
    never would talk about it except when she told us once.
                  

                       This is Bob's favorite uncle...Uncle Al.  He is the one who was made
    a bishop a
    short time after he was married and was a bishop in Rexburg for 23
    years.  Bob
    was especially close to him and his family.  He's the one Bob was
    speaking of
    when he was asked as a child what Jesus looked like...and he said,
    "Uncle Al."
    It was Uncle Al who was a lineman for Utah Power and Light and came
    by to see
    them often, bringing treats.  It was to their home he went in the
    summertime to
    stay for short periods of time and when his mother went to help
    Uncle Al's wife
    after babies were born, etc.  He admired his uncle for his ability
    to fix
    things and that may be where he learned all about fixing
    things...electricity,
    and etc.
    They were nice to me after we were married, too, although I never
    felt the
    closeness I did for Uncle Bill and his wife.
                  

                       This is Bob's "Uncle Karl".  There is a newspaper clipping of his
    death in our
    black Gen. Book.  Lived in Rexburg all his life with his family.