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Al Capone's Hideout
Quadeville, ON
If these walls could only talk, I could only imagine what kind of things took place here....
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My Uncle and Aunt use to have a cabin at the local lake. On the walls where photos like this. They would have handwriting on them that described the people or places in the picture. How I wish I had a couple of those now.
Their cabin had an old 78 speed hand crank record player that we would take turns winding up. There was no running water and an old outhouse out back. So it was GREAT as a young boy (won't speak for the grownups).
It's been awhile, and the cabin is long gone, but here's to those great days of long ago.
The McDonnell Douglas C-9B Skytrain II
Another shot from the 100th anniversary of Naval Aviation display at Oshkosh! This shot was a little more personal. During my time in the Navy, I was attached to Naval Air Squadron VR-59 which was a Cargo and Transport Squadron based at the Dallas Naval Air Station. We had a small fleet of three C-9B aircraft exaclty like the one shown above. :-)
"Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose." -Kevin Arnold
Week 24
I am so happy because Promaster is sending me the missing piece to my remote! :D and I have some awesome ideas for when that comes around. I was talking to my mom today and she says it's true that your friends from high school never last, But the friends you make it college will. I never thought that would be true but seriously after one year of being away, I feel like such a loner at home! Can I go back to college now please? Next summer I will definitely be staying in the city.
Woe is me, the older I get
I must try to remember not to forget
I believe my mind is still in fair shape
Yet, so many things just seem to escape
My memory lapse is hard to ignore
I have need to remember those things from before
Without recollection, I’ll forever be seeking
Things from the past, historically speaking
If I could remember past trips to far places
My travel companions, and all of their faces
I’d gratefully stay in thought so reflective
Past, present and future would have more perspective
I sometimes wonder about things I recall
Is my vision of them not true at all
Likely they’re pictured in great extreme
Or perhaps fictioned from one of my dreams
I hope I’ll eventually see through this curtain
This curtain that’s keeps me so very uncertain
The one sure way to escape this dilemna
Is to never forget to always remember
Stanley Cooper
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Listen Enigma - Return to Innocence
When did you last make a sand castle?
This is most likely my last upload of the year. Happy Holidays everyone!! :)
See ya all next year ...
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~Forget everything and move on
Because I will go to you
When your breath
Calls out to me again
I won't ever forget
Watching over you, my heart fluttering
Even when I was ridiculously jealous
All of those moments that you gave to me~
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Ik the picture is blurry n dark, i took it on a computer that i forgot was shit and makes everything blurry.. but... this picture is really special to me.. so.... the only way to make it ok looking was to make it like this... it kinda works tho, since i want it to basically be like a memory.. fuzzy, and shadowy.. but still sweet....
The bicycle looked like an old memory ... careful ... protected ... by someone who didn't want to forget.
The orchid given to my mother a week before she dies 9 years ago has flowered for the third time this year as she looks towards the setting sun
Sweet memories of Curacao...
Some weeks ago.
Our eldest daughter with our grandson Jax enjoying the tropical waters of Grote Knip Beach