This is a picture of M’s uncle, probably taken by M’s grandma about 85 years ago. The other being in the photo is Lady, who was a good and faithful dog. Some of the folks in old photos are hard to identify, but we do remember our dogs.
I not only got juried into Fine Arts at the state fair, but I got first place, which was rather thrilling and unexpected.
I am happy to report that the old truck is still there, rusting away into eternity. The sky was not as blue as usual because of smoke from far away wildfires.