While attempting to sort through old family photo’s, I’ve come to the shocking realization that, ‘I didn’t seem to own a shirt’. Ya, the 60’s were that weird.
I can’t for the life of me figure out why I was always in some state of half dressed, half the time. I don’t think you’ll see this much these days. I’m not even sure if it was normal back then. I do see my cousin Lee-Ann and all three brothers managed to find outfits this particular day.
Excuse me, but who was looking after me? I bet I didn’t even have sunscreen on.
Looks like I was a noodle**.