This was ~1966. Summer days on the docks, swimming at Crystal lake. Bobby and Steve and Dottie and me. Bobby solemnly baiting his (fishing) hook over by the tracks. Howdy-do's in the corridors of Weeks Jr. High. My older brother Ed knew Neil, who used to cut my mother's hair on Pelham St. in "the center." My sympaties to all of Bobby's family. Happy Trails to you, Bobby, and at the very least, peaceful ones.
Edith Shapiro
This was ~1966. Summer days on the docks, swimming at Crystal lake. Bobby and Steve and Dottie and me. Bobby solemnly baiting his (fishing) hook over by the tracks. Howdy-do's in the corridors of Weeks Jr. High. My older brother Ed knew Neil, who used to cut my mother's hair on Pelham St. in "the center." My sympaties to all of Bobby's family. Happy Trails to you, Bobby, and at the very least, peaceful ones.