Contrary to the popular rumor of that time, my brothers and I did get feed regularly. This photo was taken of us while living in Norman, Oklahoma, in 1965. I'm the little guy with the broken arm. My brother, Robby, is in the middle displaying trophies he won...for lord knows what (ha) and the tallest one is my oldest brother, Scotty.
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I thought this was an old picture taken at Auschwitz until I spotted the clean laundry hanging on the line in the background. Peggy Hausler
Hahaha! Hilarious, Peggy! Yep, those boys legs were definitely built for speed and not beauty.
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