Changes

I met some old friends, Karen and Favio, for shave ice and they brought me a photo of myself from when I was in fourth grade. I have a tight grip on Ginger (the dachshund) because she had this habit of running off if she got the chance.

chrisginger.jpg

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4 comments

  1. G Newman
    6/8/2003 at 2:24 pm

    Doesn’t look like Texas to me, Hoss.

  2. chris
    6/8/2003 at 3:08 pm

    San Antone, Little Joe. Deep in the heart of Texas.

  3. Sara
    6/8/2003 at 10:06 pm

    Either you were a small kid, or that’s a BIG weiner dog…

    I take it the meeting went fairly painlessly.

  4. susan
    6/10/2003 at 1:07 pm

    I miss Ginger!