Thursday, April 23, 2015
Monday, April 20, 2015
Friday, April 10, 2015
There's about an hour left in the day in my time zone so I'd better get this posted before National Sibling Day is over.
I have two sisters; one older, one younger. Here we are with our mother in 1985. They are, from left to right: kid sister Denise; mother Gloria; older sister Wendy; me. The dogs belong to Wendy.
Thursday, April 09, 2015
Wednesday, April 01, 2015
In one of those galactic twists of fate my cousin George was born on this day in 1946. This photo was taken in 1965 when we were clowning around for the camera. In fact, that's my Beatle wig he's wearing. Georgie was always up for something dangerous. Give him a steep hill and something with wheels and he was off, never mind that he had no idea what was at the bottom of that hill. He liked weapons and was always making something deadly from whatever materials were at hand. It's a miracle that he survived childhood.
But he grew up to be a fairly responsible citizen thanks to a wife who knew how to deal with him, and in his spare time he crafted furniture that was of tremendous quality and beauty.
So happy birthday, cousin. You sure made my teen years interesting times.