
Friends/Family:
HS friends, Brother, Mom and Dad
We lived on Memorial Drive. Mom worked for the School Board. My dad was still with the Patrol. My brother started at Bowling Green State University. I was now an only child so to speak and I loved it. We were living in town and I walked to school. I walked across this bridge every day. It was quite beautiful but in the winter time it was very cold.

I was very busy in school. I was involved in everything. I was a cheerleader, modern poetry club, class secretary, track, volleyball, Block-G, football, basketball games, going out for pizza afterwards and whatever else comes with being a teenager. I have good memories of this time. No drama. Just good times. But I do admit, even though I liked having mom and dad to myself, I missed my brother. I remember him bringing girls home from college and I would eye them up and down to see if they were good enough for him. I suppose I was a little brat but I did not care. It was my brother. Here I am pictured with his dog, which he would bring home from school on occasion.
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