(L-R) Leo, Dennis, Your Host, Alan, Lee, Bernie, Steve
Yeah, I’m posting a lot of old photos today. It’s nice to be reminded that the world wasn’t always falling apart with a madman at the helm, still threatening nuclear annihilation.
People have always given me a hard time for always taking photos, but as I enter the winter of my life, I’m so glad I did. (The same goes for the two decades of journals I kept, even if I can’t place a single face to the men I seemed to always be gushing over.)