Well, like most kids, I hated picture day. Mom couldn’t take me so dad had to do it. Of course mom never would’ve dressed me in the ol’ Ruff & Ready t-shirt but she admits now that she wouldn’t want to change the picture.
Obviously I was not happy but, dang it, if there’s no ailment or unhappiness that a sticky Starlight peppermint can’t cure.
Yes, I rifled through the junk drawer last weekend when I went home to visit my parents. Don’t worry, there’s only one or two more (until I go home again and find more pictures).