The T’s – Growing Up

The redhead and the freckled blonde (doing cartwheels) lived next door to me growing up. The redhead and I are still super friends (I consider her one of my 4 best friends) – we met in 1970. That’s an amazingly long time to know someone, isn’t it? We talk maybe a half dozen times a year and laugh our asses off every single time.

The pictures of the two wearing makeup, rollers and writing on their chests are the two of us being goofy at her cabin. Oh, the letters? They stand for Itty Bitty Tittie Committee. Told you we get goofy.

There are also pictures of the guys we hung out with and her parents. Love them all. Those were some times we had, boyo. Could never be repeated, trust me.  

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