When I was 10 or 11 years old, my best friend was swiped away by his parents when they moved to Texas. At that time, we spent all our time together.
It’s been 35 years since I heard from him…
Never out of my mind, but certainly lost to the world, until today. All these years later, thanks to this ‘personal’ website of mine and a random contact.
What did the letter he sent me this morning say? Where are the pictures of me towing friends on a toboggan, behind my ATC. Well, Steve.. I’ll have to dig deeper for a picture of the toboggan, but here’s my get-up in 4th or 5th grade. I was 10.