Since I haven’t labeled the boxes I’m pulling pictures from, let alone do something so low tech as write on the back of the photo, I have no idea when this picture was taken.

But that’s Dad, Interrupted emeritus (Grandpa, Interrupted to many), probably in his fifties? Holy God, maybe at my age now?

I don’t know where this pic was taken, or why Dad had loaded up with cigars. But there he is.

Everyone say, “Hi, George!”

What the heck is she doing now?

© E. Stocking Evans 2016