This was taken in August 1977 at Aunt Kathy and Uncle Bill's house in Brookings, Oregon. Left to right...
B.C., Lynda, Natalie, Ernie and me
B.C. - if you ever see this - I feel bad now for running away from you so often when we would visit. I didn't feel bad then though.
(Us girls weren't very nice to B.C. We would hide in the forest so we wouldn't have to play with him. Or play girlie stuff that we knew he hated.)
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