Two observations here: despite my previously having looked through my mom's scrapbook dozens of times in the past, I never noticed until now that this form was signed by two of my dad's own employees: the league president, Glenn Francis, and the notary public, Jack Warren. Both had been Dad's business associates ever since the end of WWII.
And, all through the post-season, poor Alan Myer will suffer the indignity of having his name misspelled virtually every time it is written on score sheets, typed on forms, or published in newspapers. Even my own mom could never get such a simple thing right!
