The entry that never happened.. I'm not sure what this was supposed to be about.. I put the subject in the box and then I guess just stopped or was going to do an update or did the reader.. Not sure when this was going to be an entry either.. To day is my older brothers birthday.. So in honor of this momentous occasion, the picture above is of us in our "test pilots" days.. The house across the street was occupied by so many different people before being torn down by people who got tired of worrying who or what would be their neighbors.. The telephone posts were where dad would set off that last spinner firework every fourth of July..
Next picture please... Bob in the old "eye eye yie yie" hat.. I remember dad doing that little song thing.. He was the original guitarist in the family.. This picture from when we lived down the street in the old house next to the Methodist church.. Some years later Bob would live in this very same house after getting married to Freda for a short bit..
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