Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Tuesday, December 27, 2005
My Pop when he was a kid...
I never saw a picture of my father as a child. Well, not one that you could actually make out what he looked like. Great Aunt Ruth gave some pictures to Aunt Vickie and we found a few of Dad. Even back then he looked like he was a handful.
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