OK, here's a picture from the 1920's that has faded badly, and I'd love to have it fixed. I'm thinking perhaps my daughter knows someone who could repair it, since she works at a photo lab.
That's my dad's father. Neat photo, eh?
This is the first brand new car my parents ever owned, a '58 Chevy.
That's me and Cliff. I'm editing this entry because I'm pretty sure I had the wrong date on it. It must have been taken after both kids were grown and gone from home, which would put in in the late 1980's.
By the way, there are more of my scanned pictures and old post cards over at my blogger site.
On a different note, there's something in Kansas City that I really want to see. It would be something fun to do on one of these bitterly cold days. Cliff has expressed mild interest when I mentioned it, so I think if I do my nagging, begging and pleading just right, he might be persuaded to take me. In one way the idea rather creeps me out, but I still want to see Bodies Revealed at Union Station. The exhibit will be there till Sepember 1, but I'm pretty sure I'd stand a better chance of getting Cliff to go on a nasty, dreary winter day.