memory lane

one of the things i got as a kid was the understanding of taking it to the street...in parade-form...definately keen on changing the world to a better place. here seen dressed as a cow carrying a plastic baseball bat, holding hands with a gun-slinging cowboy...



10 or so years later the marching band takes a left at lords, thanks to a friend. and although being spotted in marching band photos as part of the band is technically worse than inhaling, i remain proud to have been part of that team. we lived through the team-embarassment and came out stronger individuals.



concerning teams, i always loved this shot of my dad's team, 'Larmer'.



here is a weird newspaper photo promoting the metacomet park summer concert series...also a nice team-style portrait.



...i dont know why i am posting all this memory lane stuff. maybe its because its time to go down memory lane.