I am terminally stymied on posting a story to the blog . . . Need the help of a teenagers!!
Mine is from the great 1987 trip following the catastrophe to Waverly and Athens for the Festival and just hitting the airport, borrowing a car and showing up at the lake and visiting and pitching a tent in the side yard. Good night of visiting (under the circumstances) and Elaine and I crawled off to bed. In the morning with all the mayhem and family and friends and grandkids, the was Vince Sr. taking pictures of what he thought was most interesting which was our tent pitched in his yard as he invited us in for breakfast. One of a kind. My heart holds extra love for you during this time take it and be well.
Mine is from the great 1987 trip following the catastrophe to Waverly and Athens for the Festival and just hitting the airport, borrowing a car and showing up at the lake and visiting and pitching a tent in the side yard. Good night of visiting (under the circumstances) and Elaine and I crawled off to bed. In the morning with all the mayhem and family and friends and grandkids, the was Vince Sr. taking pictures of what he thought was most interesting which was our tent pitched in his yard as he invited us in for breakfast. One of a kind. My heart holds extra love for you during this time take it and be well.
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