I must be getting old.
I almost forgot to post today!
So let's go back.
Way 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.
