I posted this week about getting my great-uncle’s wagon as a gift. I also mentioned going to his wake and seeing many others like it in his workshop. My dad read that post and amazingly dug up some pictures that were taken that very day of that shop. I’ve never seen these pictures until now and looking at them is strange. My memories are both confirmed and enhanced. Details I’d forgotten suddenly rush back.
In the interest of full disclosure, there was another picture taken that day and this one is nothing like I remember at all. Seriously, I remember being the absolute height of fashion and damn handsome man.
Welcome to Throwback Thursday… Let’s never speak of this again.
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