St. Paul, its residents like to say, is a big small town. It's got a long memory too. Ask Connie Maertz Kasella, who grew up there.
Just after Christmas, only months after returning to St. Paul from Oregon, Maertz Kasella received numerous messages on her phone and social media from grade-school friends. Somebody had posted on the Old St. Paul, Minnesota, page on Facebook about an old sled with Tom Maertz's name on it. Wasn't he Connie's brother? they asked.
He sure is, Maertz Kasella said. Turns out, an elderly couple who lived not far from the former Maertz home in Merriam Park had had a fire in their basement recreation room. Hanging on the wall was a Radio Flyer-type sled emblazoned in youngish writing with the name, address and phone number of Tom Maertz.
"He wrote all over it," she said of her baby brother.
Bob Milne, who'd posted the news and photos of the newly discovered sled, said his parents don't remember how the sled came to be in their basement. It had been there for at least 30 years, he said.
Make that 50-plus years, Maertz Kasella said. Her brother Tom, now 57, had probably left it on the snowy hills at the Town and Country Club when he was 4 or 5, she said.
As kids, they used to trek from their home at Dayton and Cretin avenues, climb the golf course's tall fence and sled until the cold, or hunger, chased them home.
"He probably just left it behind," she said.