I must be getting old.
I almost forgot to post today!
So let's go back.
Way, way, way back.
To when I was slim enough to wear a shirt with horizontal stripes.
I can't tell you when the photo was taken.
Some time in the early 1980's, I believe.
That's me on the right.
The good looking guy on the left is my son, Scott, who came for a visit with us when we lived in Phoenix.
He is not to be confused with Judy's son, Scott, who just visited us recently.
Just one of those strange coincidences of life.
Must play hell in your life when Judy say's "Scotts on the phone."ReplyDelete
Fortunately for that, neither one calls that often.Delete
The popular name in my extended family was "Frank." there were three of them.ReplyDelete
My dad was Franklin, he went by Frank or F.B. I was named for him so I'm also Franklin but have always gone by my middle name, Elvis. Er, I mean Bruce.Delete
I think the horizontal shirt may have still been a mistake.ReplyDelete
Good looking son though.
Fun seeing you with dark hair. I remember when we both had dark hair.ReplyDelete
Good looking lad and dad.ReplyDelete
You in the striped shirt? Oh. I thought that was a mime.ReplyDelete