Feb 3, 2008
This is my brother Mike on a bicycle. I loved the bike with those long handlebars. You could ride someone on the front. Or you could stick pom-poms in the holes on the end. We’d also snap playing cards to the spokes using a clothes pin so it’d make the flap flap flap flap noise of a speed racer.
I also like the UFO in the sky on this picture. I don’t know what it is and never noticed it until now. But there it is.

Feb 4, 2008 at 11:59 am
Pictures like this are why I am against scrapbooking.
When people scrapbook, they’d just cut out the picture of the little boy, and leave all the other interesting stuff in the trash–the stuff that catches your eye 30 years later.
Feb 4, 2008 at 12:09 pm
[...] This is why. [...]