Me wearing Uncle Phil’s WW11 uniform 1951

Uncle Phil fought in the Pacific. He brought back his blood covered bayonet as a souvenir.

He taught me how to drive. While learning, I came up behind another car. He told me to hit the brake. I didn’t do anything. He yelled again to hit the brake. Still I did nothing. In desperation and panic he reached for the brake pedal with his hand. that’s when I finally shoved on the brake…with his hand underneath my foot.

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A lifetime of photography
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