1983 - Wrong Number
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*Finally... the kind of story eveyone likes... a short one... in fact, from
what I heard... a tiny, little one...*
*1983 – Wrong Number*
*“*Larry? I’ve g...
16 years ago
The life and times of some cousins and families in the 60's,hangin' out at their grandmothers house on old highway 27,just north of clare,mi.
5 comments:
You've got your dad's nose.
Cool Nehi machine. Had one like it in our music store.
Where was the photo taken? Who caught the big one?
Yeah that's a really good shot of you and your dad Steve. One of my favorites. And on a footnote reference to Lars comment. Used to have a similiar pop machine at my dojo. A top loader where you put $ in and slide the bottle over to the exit turnstyle thingy Was kinda high maintainance having to load bottles in as needed and stack empties in those wooden crates as shown in the background here. And furthermore some little tortefeezer kids once brought a bottle opener and their own straws to sip the beverage of their delight free of charge. Oh well at least they didn't SPILL any! Guess that's what makes kids fun, creative little bastards.
They wouldn't have dared try to snatch a pop if Uncle Ben was there!
No question about that. And Steve, You know your dad didn't go fishin for himself.....
i know.i just wish i could remember why i was in such a pissy mood at that mement in time...maybe he wouldn't let me have a hehi soda.
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