| Rogue's Gallery 10 |
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| The night before Christmas 1976? |
| I'm not terribly sure what the year was but it was certainly around 1976/77. Aren't I sweet? Look at those long lashes... Dad took the pic just I was I was trying to stop the torn pocket of my cat PJ's from falling open. Also note the mingy Xmas tree. 1970's = No taste. |
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| The good old days... |
| ...long before the words civil servant ever entered my vocabulary and when the only thing I had to bother about was my sister trying to give me a friction burn on my wrist. I think that's what she is doing because she seems to be enjoying it. Strangely for me I also seem to be enjoying it... Yes, I am the fat one in the pink on the right. |
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| Lorraine in 1970 She hasn't changed much. Except she has more hair now. And she's a bit taller. |
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| Lorraine and I loved our swing Alas, I never quite grabbed the simple mechanics of it. Like sitting on the swing, for example, and not the grass. |