Our friend Mary Dennis took this picture. After dad died, mom and my siblings and I went back to Ohio to bury dad. Lynne and I did a side trip to Bowling Green. This picture was taken at the house that Lynne came home to after she was born. That's not the house, it's a shed that my dad and grandfather built a bizzilion years ago.
This is the house. One nice thing about not having hair (me) is that it doesn't blow around. See the door that's sort of swung open on the left there? The fourth picture in this series shows Lynne and my brother Jay on the porch at that door. The shed went up at the end of the driveway.
