_________image_________ #2 Engineers Stores crew at their Christmas party, 1957. Harry Hisset submitted this photo however he is barely visible in the back row, to the right of the post. Phil Johnson is seated with his guitar. The following account was submitted by Phil Johnson, a resident of the Greenshields rural community since his marriage to Eva Young in 1970. Phil is known to many as one who has a joke for every occasion and always smiling. In 1951, while working for a construction company in Holden Alberta, I was riding home to Edgerton on the bus. A friend I was to later work with, John Baxter was on the bus talking to someone about working for the Army in Camp Wainwright. I asked him if there were any jobs open and he suggested I put my name in with Army Ordnance which is now Supply and also try for a job with Wells Construction who were currently putting up new buildings in Camp Wainwright. I put my name in with the Ordnance Corps and was told they were not at the time taking on any help but would later be hiring personnel. The next step was to get on with Wells Construction so I would be close to the job if Ordnance started hiring. I got a job as laborer with Wells and worked for three weeks. On a weekend a friend of mine in Edgerton left a message that I was to report for work on Monday morning at the Ordnance Depot. I was immediately given the job of shipper and receiver as a result of past experience in a warehouse. In December of 1951, three positions of storeman in the Civil Service of Canada came up and I got one of these jobs, again due to past experience. I stayed with the Ordnance Corps until 1953 at which time I participated in a competition for a job with a promotion and, of course, more pay. As I was successful in the competition, I went to work for #2 Engineer Store Depot. I worked at this same place for 5 years with many friends from Edgerton and Wainwright. During this time I lived in Edgerton with my parents and we drove to Wainwright every day. We started out with a car pool and took turns driving a week at a time. During the winter we rode in the back of a small truck, in a dog house type of thing built in the box of the truck driven by Earl and Gordy Dorland of Edgerton.