By Frank Brinkman (Febrinkman) on Sunday, March 14, 2010 - 10:56 pm:
I remember the post mistress. My dad, Slim Brinkman was the Rural Route Post Office Delivery Man. He would drive up, take a bag of mail out of the war surplus jeep, a yellow Dodge sedan and a blue Chevy pickup. If I remember correctly that would have been in 1948 thru 1952. After dropping the mail off he would drive across the bridge that is currently closed. I have fond memories of those days in the early spring or summer time when Dad would let me ride with him on his route from Ahmeek to Copper Harbor and back.